𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑

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  The hunger gnaws
By night it claws.
It tears at me
with knife-like paws.

I scream I shout,
to get it out.
But the longer it stays
the more I doubt.

For food is sin,
held heavy within.
The world turns dark,
fast growing dim...

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