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Poetic T Aug 2020
Hanging off my limp branch,
             tucked away in there

soft shell..

      These nuts only ever


               no nut crackers here .
Nylee Aug 2017
My life is that food
which is half baked,
half burned,
bitter with too much salt
has many different spices
to make it taste ridiculous
but surprisingly still edible.
I had a dream last night
There was a neckless of edible beads
The sales women said,
It will help you forget the past,
Live in the future
I said give me one, I'm still thinking about the past...
I swallowed it,
Yet, no effect!
Oh, dream moods
Give me that quick fix
Or an escape from reality.

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