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Feb 2016
I yearned the taste in my cavity
But found like a forgotten
Repeating
               Television
                                Show,
I remembered why I didn't want it
Within me. I hated repeats and
It left a lacking aftertaste an afterimage
Within me that wasn't wanted or needed.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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