"Hunger" \(*=*)/
Fingers twitch, stomach growls, With a need, for hunger is to feast, Uncontrollably like a beast, Hunger is a blades that scrape meat off bones, A gnawing edge that whittles through all, Dulling even reasons already fragile hold, For hunger hones the mind to hunt, tells the eyes to seek, hunger is potent and strips us down to what we are, hunters guided by instinct, that ferocity the indomitable will to survive.
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