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Literature Text
And I woke with a violent thrash,
My voice,
A scream in my own ears.
Sparks leaped into my eyes,
Flashes filling the darkened
Room,
Coating shadows in lightning blue.
Acid crumpled my throat,
Threatening to rise,
And therein lay the pain.
I was starved.
But the hunger was
Thirst,
And the thirst was
Hunger.
And I was all alone,
In my bed,
With no one to tell
Me what to do.
My voice,
A scream in my own ears.
Sparks leaped into my eyes,
Flashes filling the darkened
Room,
Coating shadows in lightning blue.
Acid crumpled my throat,
Threatening to rise,
And therein lay the pain.
I was starved.
But the hunger was
Thirst,
And the thirst was
Hunger.
And I was all alone,
In my bed,
With no one to tell
Me what to do.
Blah. Meaningless. xD I wrote this because I'm hungry, but I'm stubborn and don't feel like getting up and cooking. LOL. DUMB.
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hahahah brilliant.
I've done that before. I am too hungry to cook, and everything uncooked sounds absolutely disgusting.
I've done that before. I am too hungry to cook, and everything uncooked sounds absolutely disgusting.