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My Kitchen

My kitchen is empty
since you left me
Just a few dirty dishes
and a drawer full of dreams
I eat with plastic spoons
and count the reasons I loved you
in coffee grounds
and grains of sugar;
bittersweet
memories of you
stain every surface
like soup
and seal my dream drawer
Lest a dream flies free
and you see
how much I miss you
Written by roonerspism (Sinead M.)
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