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Biscuit Poem By Zozwaa

The depth of agony you feel when

Someone says that you've eaten all the


The pain coursing though

Your body

Disabling you

Taking your

Reality into another

Sphere that

Doesn't exist

Trying to find your

Existence in your mind

Makes living

Bearable and content. 

It's toxic. One word


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