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  • An old one of mine...

    I found it in the street.
    It was small, about the size of my fist,
    But still alive.
    I took it home,
    Put it in the oven,
    Re-warmed it.

    The small pings told me it was done,
    I ignored it at first hoping it would cease.
    Then with my gloves I took it out,
    It was still alive,
    I realised it always would be.

    The day after tomorrow, I tried to break it.
    A week later, I attempted to smash it.
    One Month later, I tried to drown it.

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