Stewing on words
I keep searching
For something hearty
To sink my teeth into
But it's watered down
And in bad taste
I spit what's left
Onto the page
Like it's gristle
Too tough to chew
And impossible to swallow
Stewing on words
I keep searching
For something hearty
To sink my teeth into
But it's watered down
And in bad taste
I spit what's left
Onto the page
Like it's gristle
Too tough to chew
And impossible to swallow
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Thanks for reaching out. You have touched me with your words.