Alphabet soup and the letters
spell out, “I MISS YOU.”
But I ate my words and
looked for some new.
Another spoon brought
“YOU MISS ME,” too.
I added some salt
to spice the phrase.
“I LOVE YOU,” came,
and I was amazed
that a soup knew my
mind, and satiates.
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