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Feast on Words

‘Still cursed, am I.’ He would lament,

‘I can do not but beg.

But we can feast on words until,

You lay a golden egg.’


Page 75, of “Merry Meet and Merry Part”

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Aimee WoodJune 15, 2025Poem
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