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Neither cucumber nor the carrot will ever fit such a need
To use only two would not be the lead
A case to feed or a lost for deed
Is only a barren needs a soul indeed
Hands, bounded
Eyes shut
Fingers clutches
A thing at distance
No limbs can crawl
No lungs can scream
No legs to run
No soul set free
A border set between you and me
A silver lining that none can see
A taste so succulent as thee
Oh what a waste… what a waste
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