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#perishables
Incorrigible hoarder of the useless and perishables Fridge full of forgotten decay and unfinishing leftovers A comforting illusion of plenty and unending riches To which she nibble away, always leaving behind ten percent
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Mar 28, 2022
Mar 28, 2022 at 12:42 AM UTC
Ten Percent
"The Song of Not Self" Habits, are not the self Customs, laws, nationalities are not the self Conventions, language, vision, taste are not the self The rolling Georgian hills, the Himalayas The western Rockies, the eastern Smokeys The northern forested Canadian home of the white bear The White Cliffed Isle, the frozen Red Gulag The cities clogged with motion, the empty vast stretches the round, wet, green, globe circumferenced, the stars are not the self The perishables are not the self
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Apr 12, 2018
Apr 12, 2018 at 8:44 PM UTC
The Song of Not Self