Drugs or Hunger by Jack tierney

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Feb 2018

Feed me feed me.
I need to eat.
Feed me feed me.
I cannot sleep.
Feed me feed me.
That’s all you say.
Feed me feed me.
I don’t go away.

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Jack tierney

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