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Monday, December 8, 2014

Dark Poetry on an empty stomach

"My hunger
creeps out from underneath me, subjecting me to the void within.

I cannot, shall not
further endure this desparing moment much longer.

Feed me my medicine, and cure me of

my sickness."

-on being hungry at work and waiting for lunch time.

Posted by ellorneo at 1:01 PM No comments:
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