There once was a wanderer
who curled his toes o'er every stair.
He glimpsed the moonlit kitchen
and sought the wall switch.
Burst bright hope built
as the porcelain gleamed.
He drifted on desire
uncovering the cold shield.
His heart dropped
as he viewed a void.
Crumbs mocked him
and his baked wants were crumbled.
Passionate like a bear. Stubborn as a ram. Systematic as a rocket scientist.
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