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Oct 2017
Going around my room.
Searching for every little gloom.
The hunger is vast.
I want my breakfast.

Exploring the house that I'm living.
Finding myself interested in everything.
The hunger is not so vast.
I still want my breakfast.

The adventure of breakfast and things.
They all keep me thinking.
As long as I'm still hungry.
I can't help my curiosity.
Vanidy
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