food for thought

FIND ME; I’m not designed to work this way.

graze my mouth with a fine phrase to munch on,

I’m dining on toast

alone alone along the day

and so I shipped off to the distant land of Tesco

(al fresco, let’s go, sets glow) with a gold-white

glow of knowledge! no, it’s fading

faster than a dart to the forehead.

food for thought: ignore it.

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