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Voiceless Labiodental Fricatives

Do you see the hamper?
Filled with dirty clothes
Some soiled beyond comprehesion
Others not
Hide all of them
Under your bed
Exhume comprehension
Purchase more fabric
Make your own clothing
Spilt food, spilt milk
Extirpate your clothing

Boil your fish.
Wouldn’t it be cheaper?

Twice flushing counterclockwise
To remove excess waste
Unfiltered cigarettes
A nagging cough, an air headed feeling
A lack of oxygen to the brain
Please mother, go purchase some
Quitting aids for your own well being
I’m sorry, son, but I lack the money.
I think, that you for me them purchase should
Sorry dearest Mother,
I respect you and I want you to live.
But I cannot help you for your own well being.
I lack funding for your help.
However, would you care for an additional puff?
No. Too bad.

Boil your fish. Wouldn’t it be cheaper?

To heat their bowl to the point of boiling
Is this not chemical welfare?
Halt chemical warfare
A grayish haze, devouring ethics
Honor thy father and mother
A burning in the hand
Falls to create
A burning in the bed
Rapidly spreading, spilt energy drinks,
Your bed, the clothes under it.
Black as tar (or turning so)
Fumigated maternal foundation.
Through a paternal medium.

Boil your fish for that sense of calmness
Interrupted by guilt

Extinguish the fire
Wait, don’t extinguish that.
Extinguish your beloved
mummy

It'd save cash.