O, lo ghee. 1st e.

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The spoon lied dormant while fork kept porking the hand to feed the one who kept eating,

that gluttonous sand.

That speaketh,

Are we not hungry for everything that we see,

are we not thirsty for everything we do,

are we not greedy for anything at all?

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