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Who'd believe that this taffy
that makes me gag in dreams
becomes
the stuff of which I'm composed?
Overlaid.
Chew, shape, spread.
Hue upon hue
upon hue
Pieced
in the mosaic.
The jewel Box
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Who'd believe that this taffy
that makes me gag in dreams
becomes
the stuff of which I'm composed?
Overlaid.
Chew, shape, spread.
Hue upon hue
upon hue
Pieced
in the mosaic.
1 Kudos
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Someone Somewhere
A repeating dream I've had over the years; of chewing this hideous old gum/taffy/caramel stuff that I can't seem to ever get rid of, it sticks to my teeth and coats my tongue and I wake up feeling sick from it. Supposedly it means I'm trapped in a situation, or i have something I'm obsessively thinking about without an answer.