Dear Flamingo,
The phrase 'failure to thrive' comes to mind.
For when we can't explain the steady decline.
We migrate from full to empty. Empty to full.
Licking up the salt that leaves us satisfied but also bloated, uncomfortable.
The collapse.
Something is lacking.
We migrate from full to empty. Empty to full.
Licking up the salt that leaves us satisfied but also bloated, uncomfortable.
The collapse.
Something is lacking.
And the deliciousness only makes it worse.
