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Lets Do Soup

This pressure cooker,

supposedly life.

Scrambling to meet

a husband or wife.

Missing the things,

needed the most.

slipping from life,

becoming a ghost.

I've got potato,

bring me some leek.

I'll put it together,

await your critique.

So . . .

Lets do soup together.

Today, tomorrow.

Maybe forever.

Kaydee.

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Written by

SazKells

Other / Lancashire. UK

Published: Jan 18, 2021
LinesWords: 1751

Notes: Missing the simple things
Tags: #life #cooking #soup

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