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Expire

I’m not a side dish,
 
I’m not a left—over,
 
you can’t put me away,
 
you can’t save me for later,
 
as with all things,
 
moments in life expire,
 
sometimes much too quickly,
 
so let’s focus,
 
on my rising chest,
 
so I can pull you in,
 
and find some rest.
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