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Nov 2019
You feed the beast his daily bread
And wish him well, to hold high his head

But you don't care of his emotional state
You're simply assuring you're not
The next on his plate.
Edited 6/8/2022
Ginn Mosxa
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Ginn Mosxa  26/F
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