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Ewell Pink
Poems
May 2022
Staring at the Imminent
Savour is not the word
When the taste burns your tongue
I'm forced to eat what eats me aliveβ
The days have come when I wish I'd chokeβ
Can I be the reason that what consumes me, chokes?
Will this cycle repeat for the rest of my life?
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