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Thursday, June 15, 2006


Chocolate-poem
Chocolate

Stockpiled in my bedroom
Melting, dripping, sticky-sweet
relieving tension,
perk me up and make me thicker
I'll keep eating,
you'll keep returning
from the store in generous supply.
Dark as death or white as coke,
down my throat until I choke
it's what you wanted all along,
to fill me 'till we became one
for more than just one week a month.
And now, I've hung myself by your wrappers,
and shot myself with your taste.
Can I ever escape?

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