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Vee, Gee and Me
How ironic fate can be
to find myself in the same predicament as last
and meet her here at the end of my table
this time in the same shape i was once in
indulging on my flesh thirsting for my soul
a hunger that drives me to starvation
but was i not the same
did i not pull a chair at the table of undying affection
did i not love or
did i not want to be loved
now it seems the hungry are cooking the food
setting the table and still left to starve
