CHANNILLO
The Soliloquy of the Homunculus
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I sit in this glass cage
I have known
No other life
My creators
Think of me
As a toy
A tiny
Insignificant plaything
To be poked
To be prodded
To be violated with experiments
Of all sorts
Am I not a man?
Am I not human
Just as they?
Why does my
Diminutive stature
Make me less?
I feel pain
I feel sadness
I long for
The warmth of the sun
I long for happiness
For glory
Dare I say
I long for the love
Of a woman
As my gargantuan counterparts
Speak of fondly
Why birth me
For torture?
Isn’t my mer...
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