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We cannot eat love.
Despite what he says,
Despite how he prays,
To keep the hunger at bay.
We cannot eat love.
Despite how he talks,
The hunger still stalks.
It stares.
Watching.
Waiting in the hollows of my cheeks,
In the emptiness of weeks.
And still,
We cannot eat love.
I cannot eat love.
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