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Cows gather at the gate

Thirsty, no doubt

I approach reverently, showing no teeth

Reminded repeatedly that my consciousness

   is not meant to be fare

      for lower-formed energies,

   I pass on to them that their flesh

      is not meant to be food for men

   

 

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