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"wetbread" poems
It happened so quickly, one slip and fall. Careening through the air i see can see my demise. I met my watery grave as I heard Death's call. Ruined and worthless, I say my goodbyes. I get thrown away soggy and dead, and I welcome my fate, forever soggy, wet bread.
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 11:28 AM UTC
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WetBread
It happened so quickly, one slip and fall. Careening through the air i see can see my demise. I met my watery grave as I heard Death's call. Ruined and worthless, I say my goodbyes. I get thrown away soggy and dead, and I welcome my fate, forever soggy, wet bread.
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