yamyam_kat (yamyam_kat) wrote,
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Hunger Machine

Hungry,
Hungry,
Hungry me.
Hungry,
Hungry,
Hunger machine.
I look to the left,
To the right,
I make sure there isn’t a single fright.


Then I jump forward eagerly
And stick a dollar in the machine,
The hungry machine.
I order a snack,
A drink too,
Then I set off,
No longer hungry like you.
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