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Made up Story
Everyone was fine until they ate the last slice.
Before the sugar was poured twice.
Lastly, it’s horrible like general sweating.
Waiting and regretting.
Everyone had fur, like a werewolf.
I had nothing except a hat from golf.
Cranky portraits on the wall.
I somehow used to be tall.
Until the shrink ray passed through.
And everything turned blue.
Everyone was fine before the rubber bands got pulled.
The shrink ray got sold.
The hour glass sand got taller than me.
Yet, I can still see.
Everyone was fine until they tore the last slice.
When they tore off my layers twice.
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Angelica Tao
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