Served in Yemen, Congo, Bosnia, Afghanistan, Chad, Gaza, and Angola. Sikh and believe in my Communal Duties. Favorite poet Benjamin Zephaniah.
White brown browner burnt, and the eggs don't want to play. "Leave our effing shells alone" and "Fuck Orff" is all they say. The sausage has curled up and died. An ugly brown black mound. The beans in their tin can't help but grin the tin opener can't be found. Stomachs churning telling brain again and again. "Feed me you selfish twat." Brain replies "I hear you so." "Just wait a while." "Let the screaming go." It's the 18th of May, even the gas oven, refuses to play. A bloody stinking Bad hair day.
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