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Be Silent

Eat my heart like a sideshow geek

Taste the blandness of the meek

Make pulp of every last piece

Of the hot, quivering, meat

In your blackened teeth and eat

Without cease and never speak

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charles-berlin
American
Published
Mar 23, 2010
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