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There's a monstrous beast I feed
(Though I cleanse its bloody chin)
'Tis that bitter, vainglorious truth
That my demons ... always ... win.
Still, so starved in grim defeat ...
I'll be damned, should it not eat.
Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden | Year Posted 2019
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