Foolish

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Today,

I have felt great hunger,

unlike any I have felt before.

A harpist severs my heart like an angel,

Fingers dancing gracefully,

Grinning with such malice
as I watched them from cracked my coffin.

Could the outside be any more desirable?

As my curse feasts upon my guts.

A fool I am,

To think that the glistening waterfall would not harm me,

As it burned away my arm,

Feasting upon my flesh.

Foolish,
If you ask me.

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