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A Poem by KBB
I have never seen a hunger like the one
That has pushed every last man, woman and child
To take fruit from the giver, like a tree in full harves..
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A Poem by KBB
The slow burn of a
constrictor weaving its body around my stomach wakes me.
I almost forget why I am nervous
Before I remember.
The conv..
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