Poem: Sorrow From The Dragon Well Cave

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Nauseated and nauseous
My bowels cease to function
As though refusing to digest
This information
Leaves turn purple
Veins become flaccid
And too tired to pump
Who knows how to express sorrow
When tears refuse to come?
Just pour more tea from The Dragon Well Cave
And roost until the pain takes wing.

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