Hunger
Burniong everywhere
Watch as it is reflected
In a hollow look
A want, firece
Albeit too shallow
It is Famine
so many, forgotten
The sustenance offered
But a drop
A single candle
Trying to thaw a glacier
Alone
A mass
Endless, empty
Day after day
All around
This plight, no reprieve
Seduced to a living feast
Color, ever-present
Surrogate parent, teacher, lover
Dream
Creative wonderland inundates
Untethered, the mass
Rushes and gorges
Vomiting the only thing
They have ever known
Welcome to the age
Of Electronic Bolemia
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