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Jun 2017
I'm a meat eater,
And I chew the bones,
I touch your skin,
Feel the sun in your blood,
The good in your heart,
Wears like a whip.
Acquired a taste for beautiful things,
I lick my lips,
And sink my teeth in.
My hunger has no end.
I'm a meat eater.
Written by
Alex Watkins  23/M/Newcastle, Australia
(23/M/Newcastle, Australia)   
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