cereal
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Breakfast vegetarian soup is strange
Breakfast vegetarian soup has quite a range
From the mournings of childhood school days
From the morning of before work days
There’s one thing in my life that is dear and ethereal
And that dear and ethereal thing is called cereal.
Mornings and nights, without a doubt
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Of all things material,
I choose you to fill my bowl,
You complete my soul,
you make me feel imperial.
Dazed confused and broken
the draft to this poem was on graph paper
The boxes on this paper arent filled in
empty
just like my mind
like the cereal box on the
counter
