the following is the word to describe a cookie when it is already chewed, salivated, and lobbed in your throat, blocking the word.
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we are
whenever
we are
we are
wherever
we are
we are
whatever
we are
however
we are we
not much longer
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my parents made me
how poor they did
i was broken blood vessels
and wet hair
so
i reinvented myself
after reinventing reinvention
and the i’s inside
now my parents say
they can no longer see the person they raised
but that is because
i made me me
to raise higher
to fly
to love
to join the infinite night
that made two stretch themselves
into another until another
will say one day
what have you made me
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i have already
written the saddest lines
but they were made sadder yet
for no one read them
and soon
even i forgot what i had said
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