walking down the street
no enemies in sight
it’s a beautiful day
and sol lucet omnibus
sigh! the air smells
so fresh during this mid morning
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| inspired by the acid used in sour patch kids |
autumn faded sun lit journey
mid way to my final destination
slosh fiery water has splashed
all over my face — i may not
have the most gorgeous visage
in the world but — why would
someone want to do this to me?
frightened by this action
my hands automatically
raise themselves to my mask
as my epidermis begins
to sink inside of itself
i can hear the sound of fizz
candy — it takes me a moment
to realise that is the sound
of my profile — an agonizing
ache fills me with such sadness
and only one question
w.h.y.
w.h.Y.
w.H.Y
W.H.Y.
W.H.Y.
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