fighting this
with all i know,
i fill
the bowl
with troubles
coming
back
to lick the tops (like oreo cookies
i
just dunk everything
in milk, and
it tastes better).
i open
all the cupboards, filing you
in
alphabetical order
by
the bees.
you
(the honey) i
fight you
with all i'm worth...
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