A generic blog of the ramblings and cerebral wanderings of a 20 year old design student
Hair in my cup-a-soup,
The thin black worm to my mug’s apple,
Pomme de terre and leek from my lips.
Wrap around my tongue, parasite,
I react with feline disdain,
Though no feline grace.
Pick you from my soup-hole,
Gulp down the dregs.
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