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Fiona Colnick Poem
Landfills filling to the brim on the regular
fast fashion flying by rising up the temperature
Few people straying, staying loyal to the brand
Equipping only cloth from the local hand
Quality over quantity I'm chic with it
Sourcing things with ethicality sweaters hand knit
See I'm mink on mink, catch him doubling the fur
Put my chain under the sink 'cause I'm doubling the brrr
This eternal fight will end one day
Before mother nature will have to pay
Copyright © Fiona Colnick | Year Posted 2026
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Fiona Colnick Poem
the stakes are soaring
sweat beading down my temple
it's time: red or black?
Copyright © Fiona Colnick | Year Posted 2026
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Fiona Colnick Poem
The vehement attraction overwhelms
My love for her knows no bounds
Her cherubic face is small and cute
I cry and cheer until I'm mute
My parasocial yearn may not be reciprocated
But when my love is so strong, it will be vindicated
Copyright © Fiona Colnick | Year Posted 2026
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