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You were like breadcrumbs left unpurposely by my digestion during breakfast You stayed on the kitchen table 'til noon, 'til Mama swiped away the remaining crumbs, and I have lunch with another dish--a different meal. Something else, but not you.
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May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 8:02 PM UTC
breadcrumbs;
You were like breadcrumbs left unpurposely by my digestion during breakfast You stayed on the kitchen table 'til noon, 'til Mama swiped away the remaining crumbs, and I have lunch with another dish--a different meal. Something else, but not you.
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May 11, 2019
May 11, 2019 at 8:02 PM UTC
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