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LENAY FOR AUGUST Trying to eat my licorice slowly, Paying attention to the muscle-y Strength of flavor filing itself In my many taste buds, middle shelf I’m alone usually in my adoration Of the salt, sugar and spices shunned Honestly, more for me, and I Don’t even mind if black Dyes My tongue and sticks Read more
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Naturally I Chose to be alone I began life this way and I know how to be myself in any Given situation I played By myself slowly made My dinner last so that my Parents gave In. Left Me in In solitude with Peas and carrots often sitting upside Down. Those black leather cups, holding Read more
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