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Eat invisible food


Food is what we eat, What we take nutrients from, What enables us to grow. But not all food is visible, Infact most is just illusion, But it offers a power to know. If you stand open mouthed, At every street, shop, classroom and door, You will get to taste every inch of the world. Regardless of your race, gender, sexuality You can experience it all. You just need to remain uncurled.
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