Flarf Poem after Frou Frou

Wanted to, thought she might, eat up the world,
eat it up whole in the sound of a laugh.
Thought she might, tried she might, swallow the world,
swallow it hard and swallow it fast. 
When she might, could she might, eat all the clouds,
eat them up,
reap them up,
sun stars and moon.
Though she might, told she might, go without path,
eat it up slowly and eat it up soon.
When she might, then she might, eat up the world,

brightly and lightly, one Summer’s eve June.

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