Tamper not your hearts with greed
dear ones I plead
let the ink sail you over with its
majestic potion
grab not the crumbs off before
the verses are baked
let it settle ,giggle and assemble on its own
rather than chasing like the rooster who
doesn't know when its day will end....
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