I am a spoiled thing,
A smudge or a smear
On the industrial cut-out.
A smell in the late milk
Or the green on your cheese
I am all that represents rot.
Untouchable- non-negotiable!
I am everywhere,
Unlike your memories or photographs
Unhidden and bare,
You cannot contain me- I am the truth-
I am the spoiled thing
I smell.
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Nefelibata- The rants of a cloud-walker
שיריםA restless logophile's logbook of rants. 🗣 When words and visuals pound my head I seek my hero/fountain pen to lasso them down on a paper. 📓✍ But when life gives me wattpad, I might as well type them out to share with you all readers. 🤷♀️❤ Star...
