the spice of life

It always gets stale.
I need a new flavor.
cherry,
vanilla,
cumin,
kale.

Something
to spice it up,
like maybe
a ring of gold
with my name on top,
embossed,
or a space ship
blasting off
across
my bicep,
and a diamond in my ear,
and a colder
harder stare

i’ll get myself
all recreated
and,
unanticipated,
just like Jesus Christ,
I’ll come back to life

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