Spam Haiku
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			 Mysterious meat,
 			Lying on my Wonder Bread.
 			I will not eat you.
 
				Camouflaged under
				lettuce and mustard fixings
				quietly it lurks

		I look away now
		unbeknownst to me it is...
		gazing at my neck

				It is hungry too
				Wanting flesh and yummy blood
				I throw it away

			Is this lifeless slab,
			neatly formed into a block,
			of my mind or real.

				Smooth, glossy pink skin,
				or brown by a twist of fate,
				waits to attack me.

		Writing Spam haiku,
		Sharing my most heartfelt thoughts:
		Does Spam think of me?