How I Know I'm Damned
By lenchenelf
Wed, 21 Apr 2021
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It wasn’t being hungry,
I was used to being hungry:
it was to yearn for a fairy cake
all of ones own, without pinion
of eyes, real, or imagined
because, miraculously,
every one else now had one,
were replete
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