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Pareidolia, Burgers and Murder.

Coagulated Jell-O food type thing
keeps making faces at me,
I try not to look but it's hard not to see
faces in the meat, looking back at me.  
 
 
 
Lettuce repent!
We have mustard up the courage
to ketchup to the fact,
meat is dead.  
 
 
 
Written by nikkimoe
Published | Edited 3rd Mar 2020
Author's Note
My photo.

Yeah I still eat meat. But fuck if it isn't gross.
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