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Nov 2021
That moment
When you go to the fridge
In search of the remaining chocolate
That you don't remember
Or conveniently forgot
That you had wolfed it all down
The previous night
The wrapping of which
Is nowhere in sight
I'd bought a big chocolate bar
Only two days hence
My thinking
That seemed to make sense
That it would last me longer
Hahahahahahahahahahaheeee
There was me
Thinking age
Would fill me with wisdom
In the same way
As turning the sublime
To the ridiculous
That bird had already flown
It's ironic really
Or really ironic
As when i get
A small chocolate bar
It seems to last longer?

by Jemia
Written by
Jemia de Blondeville  63/Transgender Female/hastings
(63/Transgender Female/hastings)   
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   SUDHANSHU KUMAR
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