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  • Food

    jam

    i craved for attention
    you used to give me.

    time stood for me when
    you are not around.

    feels like in the jar
    with saturation of your love/.

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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