WEEK 11 PICTURE CHALLENGE:

[Candy]

The Shadow Of The Day
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Adopted by right of passage, passive
Plucked like a radish and then rubbished
With my cabbage collapsing by carrots
Trash bin talking traveled like tarrots
A hermit packing faggots hopping
Cloaked in frozen moments still copping
Medication aired like they can cure
My cancer with this dance of answer, sure
Sticky fingers and warriors pouring
Poor this morning yet i'm just snoring
Telling my story approaching
Forward momentum projecting cap soaked in
Hemoglobin of foreign to fiction
Goblins jogging with jokes of friction
Pegasus's and Unicorns moving by eye
Of the storm, storing nay pouring pay
Wave after wave breaks until 'morrow shades
Paved by gods, by the sky bathed in faced
Its shadow as mine collecting crossroads
Came to when i felt like nigger hung by lost/told
My automatic reaction was to strum
Its air 'til the devil speaks in humms
Then rest my feet