Drip
My hunger last
For days and nights
Willingly I cannot feed
This hunger lurks inside of me
Sworn off not too long ago
For I to give
Is for it to grow
Once it's fed
It wants more
The more I give
The less I live
The more I see
This consequential
R
E
A
L
I
T
Y
My hunger grows
It swallows me
Takes me deep
To a fantasy
In nirvana with my need
It's feels so good
To finally breath
To finally see
My rubies.
I'll let them D
R
I
P
They are and will always be
My fantasy
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