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I noodled my childhood, Glued it on some diary Spooks overflowed And came out suddenly. With monarchic wings, And petal eyes Gazed back, and pinged. I succumbed twice. "Whatever you wrote is a lie" Confronted one roaring voice It disappeared in pages again I started to feel calm, at ease. I gave it another shot, recalled, I had seen him somewhere before, 'Did we meet in childhood?' Question banged on my door Of course, "No". I never met him before, How can I forget, I never had a childhood!
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Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 11:06 AM UTC
CHILDHOOD
I noodled my childhood, Glued it on some diary Spooks overflowed And came out suddenly. With monarchic wings, And petal eyes Gazed back, and pinged. I succumbed twice. "Whatever you wrote is a lie" Confronted one roaring voice It disappeared in pages again I started to feel calm, at ease. I gave it another shot, recalled, I had seen him somewhere before, 'Did we meet in childhood?' Question banged on my door Of course, "No". I never met him before, How can I forget, I never had a childhood!
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Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 11:06 AM UTC
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