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haiku

that flavor you taste

that flavor you taste
the playa is everywhere
must clean all the things

there is that moment

there is that moment
you realize your work is lost
crying in my milk

to stand and complain

to stand and complain
about the work of others
just shut the fuck up

our broken pieces

our broken pieces
littered stories through our lives
quiet reflection

i shouldn't do that

i shouldn't do that
though the desire is strong
still mine to misplace

a time and a place

a time and a place
that can be sometimes just right
beware for land sharks

espresso is life

espresso is life
espresso is kryptonite
another one please