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ANTONIO Ainnoot
Poems
Oct 2018
on my own
I woke up to no milk in my bowl
It does not feel like home.
Cereal on the table
Gallon in the fridge, but no milk in my bowl.
I am home, but it's not what I know.
There is no milk in my bowl. I am now grown.
My first submission.
#milk
#poem
#poetry
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ANTONIO Ainnoot
28/M/Brooklyn
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