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I should have realised, we must look like freaks to them. 

You never meant to cause anyone any sorrow.
You never meant to cause anyone any pain.
But you're too good for floor chocolate now.
You've left us all behind.
You've put away your childish things.
The radio talks of booze, something for adults to enjoy.
You think you're better than us just because we ate the chocolate.
Maybe you're right.
Remember all the times you ate the chocolate.
Not a question.
A command.
I am telling you to remember all the times you ate the chocolate.
And you will obey.
You think you've escaped me because you didn't eat the chocolate.
And you will obey.
I get a kick out of you.
And you will obey.

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