When it
hurts,
Just bite
into the hurt,
As though
it were a bitter plum,
Chew it for
the price you paid
And
swallow,
Swallow
till you go numb..
And if you
do it everytime I say,
You would
develop a taste for it,
Bitter
plums thrown your way,
Pick it all
in a basket,
Find a
deserted place,
Eat by
yourself,
The red
juicy plums,
And the
bitterness would dribble through
The corners
of your lips,
Trembling
in lonely fears,
It’s a
world with no time for tears,
Eating the
plums,
Chewing the
bites,
Everyone by
themselves,
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