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Oct 2020
Such a fool to fall into your mouth trap
I gave so much of me only to be eaten
A twisted taste from the beginning

I helped myself in and you clasped harder
I knew this but I only hoped for the best
Planned your meal for the midday

I went beyond what was needed
I blame myself for volunteering
You were just hungry for a foreign meal

You slowly chewed my words
From first letter to period, chomping away
Masticating every part of me

The juice running down your mouth
Satiating your taste and wonderment of something new
I’m left in your fermented mouth ready to be swallowed

I land into your full belly
Surrounded by previous snacks
I’m covered in gooey regret

Am I to blame for this mistake?
Let me rest here for a second
I’m slowly losing myself
Valbona
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Valbona  F/Chicago
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