Scuzzbucket
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Scuzzbucket

Taxidermied Tiger

A rare poem of mine

Photo taken by author, edited through Huji.

I haven’t lived with seasons since childhood
but still, whenever spring comes,
it’s as if it melted all the snow
and frost that never came

as if I never knew sun could fall past dinner
it was always spring with you
everything else bright and blooming
amidst the death count Safari tab

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