Egg's the word we speak
We die - crack - We live
We fry in a heat of longing
Waiting to be eaten
Sometimes
We grow
Other times
We pray to grow
Our life is oval
Right enough to be swallowed
We speak eggs
They stew, fry and garnish
Our eggs
Then eat
The
Yolk
The
Albumen
And crush the shells
We say eggs:
Eggs
Eggs
We speak eggs
We die - crack - live
We say fresh eggs
We die - crack - we live
They eat. They eat . They die
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