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Acid Reflux

the freezer was interesting with a crush grape

it's sickening to think like sippin' listerine then drunkin' it

a bystander pleasin' their needs for free

that happens when your nice and advantage is took for more things

what siblings touch with just oven mits?

and what i just said lets them know i'll spot a stripped twist

i'd rather battle relapse and grasped the mix

not like x factor,my mind allows action

obstacles get winded dodgin' a hit

now why'd they respond by standin' soundless where they're grounded still

dalvin got more liquids than a scientist

the rest of the house is down and poutin with their mouth's stiff

dry of cotton mouth and dyin' of thirst

i'm fine bitin' munch and noddin' up to swallow purple stuff

upward elbow clutch

numbful cheers

like a couple of beers

delight with each tilt

this to the grumpy taste budders stumped at guzzlers

drankin' mugs they never paid for didn't even tell first

to begin with

we're fixed to carbohydrates

when missin' in a time of need our feelings get bothered

keep your tips off em'

not a space of popped bubbles anywhere on the bottle shall be how it was

the rush is awesome

repeating flavor

a sting in the neck area

see ya' later

reach a settlement

the cap get smack-palm ripped off again when the time has come

not twice but maybe once

i tossed a filled product

the odds are very small like midgets boutta knock tall ones

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SONNET IN RHYME

There are many in the race
Coming up with their maze
Where winnings go with haste
But there's no witty man that could paste
By the fair judge,except those that hate
With their charade remarks that could not rate
What if that man calls the rain
Can he bear its dictatorial rein?

There should be a man who can bear pain
though,it might not be everyone's gain
But the world in its dream
Might throw a big beam
The one that will brighten the sky
Like moonlight dispersing in blooming style

Author's Notes/Comments: 

depicting the impropriety of environmental disturbance raking as a result of man made sinister

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The Fairy

She flutters, her wings brittle,
I cradle her gentle
I speak a name but not so loud
For her striking beauty does her sleep proud
Caution I take
As arms fold
This little fairy I hold
She understands not why
My glory is sought by
Looking at that which is wondrous
Or by the appropriate adjective, marvelous
My lips part, a tender smile
To her nature of size, seemed a mile
She shivered and I struggled
My care for a thing so tiny juggled
For I fought the contradiction
That my mind was given
Reality or fantasy, a bitter choice
A decision I couldn’t make with much poise
I leaned to kiss
And I found bliss
For her magical beauty
Entrapped in a spell held me
My world spun
And the spell won
For now I stand
In size with her, hand in hand
Oh how i wonder
If people envy
The way this was meant to be
She and I till love’s end
A spell I don’t intend to mend

-Akhil Warrior

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A little play of rhyme and whimsical fantasy

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