A Spoon

November 18, 2010
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Slowly I take my food with a spoon.
I think that all I want to do I go to the moon.
Everything is monotony.
People eat spoon after moon.
Everything is so predictable.
We sit. We eat. We leave.
Small talk with a couple of laughs,
But no real care in each other’s lives.
Everything is monotony.
I want to go to the moon.
But I eat my food with spoon.

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