Fish in thy Bowl

A 10 minute challenge for Club, finish time from start of first word, 8min 30sec.

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Here upon the water,
I can't remember the dream drop distance of my awakening,
Nor the taste of the food that descends from upper heaven,
But my desire for its sustenance is unquenchable,
Feasting and feasting upon the flakes and specks that rain down,
Raining down as a slow, slow snowflakes,
I go to and fro collecting the things of amiable nature,
Not at all pestering me in the least,

Did I just eat? I do not know.
More I will intake as the flakes descend evermore,
And upon this clear crescent door that is my roof and my floor,
I bob and weave,
Tasting and eating until my stomach itself felt to bursting,
Alas the flakes from heaven continued in their descent,
And I, I in my feasting,
The taste eluded me,
Yet I could not depart from it,
When suddenly to my horror I had feasted too much,
Feasted too quick,
And my guts could take no more,
But my mouth like the monster in the corner,
Sucking in thy holy liquid,
Until I too had become a monster,
Sucking in the flakes of heaven until I could take no more.

Til' alas I was knocking on that clear crescent door,
And upon heaven's gate,
All I could hear were the screams of some giant,
Some monster that I could not even bear,
Until alas, I could not stand it evermore.

Adieu.

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C) By Aaron D. 6.25.13