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A Title Would Ruin The Ending
CA (April 20 1991 / Pennsylvania sadly)

A Title Would Ruin The Ending

Smoke eats the air
Failure is beeping in the distance
My heart skips a beat
Curses fill the ears of the walls
Two burnt casualties of the heat
The microwave just blew up my cookies

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Comments (2)

It made me smile The title would give away the ending It was so eloquently written that I didn't expect the cookies demise Good one!
OH NO! ! ! The saddest of all poems.... I loved reading this..., too bad dessert had to see such a horrible end lol Lee