STORY

Within the confectionery quality of lemon swans, there lies a sweetness and hopefulness.

A chance to dance, perhaps.

Whilst sugary crystals scrape the tender palate.

Bitter notes irritate the momentary pleasure.

A crack has appeared in the dream.

These are not anthems.

Just cries in the dark.

You take another bite.

BRANDON LICHVAR

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