hot soup and a free bag of rice

hot soup and a free bag of rice 

lured in with empty promises 
he woke up around 75 miles away 
from where he fell asleep
first he noticed his empty stomach 
then the nothing in his hands 
next came a highly strange smell
ammonia 
sour lemon 
bitter almond 
and cinnamon 
assaulted his nostrils  
he felt catastrophic body aches 
as he struggled to stand up
an extreme thirst burned rusty in his throat 
he figured nobody on earth 
had ever been so thirsty before
in a moment of clarity he worried 
he might never be able to fully process
this experience  
trying to vocalize what he was thinking  
he kept uttering a small handful
of nervous shaky words  
this did not happen 
it’s all too impossible 

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