My bites are riddles for you to read
Take what you can, shop what you need
Like a farmer I’m planting these secret seeds
I’m a nanny, you’re a toddler I’m tasked to feed
See I like my art superficial and deep
Ready for dismissal or forever for keeps
Bookmark this ditty, in the future, you’ll reap
The rewards of these monsters slowly will creep
Photo by Ricardo IV Tamayo
Xeno Hemlock 
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