One Day I'll Find You

Teddy.15

I was in the chicken den

collecting all the

wonderful eggs

when one slipped from my hand

onto the floor

and that's when I got to

thinking...

in all this yellow and

sticky unnecessary mess

where the fricking hell

is my golden egg?

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