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a lonely deceitful kind of hunger

came crawling at the center of my belly

in the middle of the night it made me text strangers

we called out to this feeling of emptiness

until patience answered

tis well tis well tis well

with your belly my child

today we fast

tomorrow we descend into discovery

yesterday will never repeat itself

again and again and again

in your belly we promise

tis well tis well tis well

with your soul.

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