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Hunger
Contributed by
midnightwriter
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Monday, 16th May 2005 @ 08:03:33 AM in AEST
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My name is hunger and I create space. Im the feeling that is created when food goes to waste. I force humans to eat; they need to keep time to my fast pace. I wait for nothing, yet I require something. Substances of some kind to tell your mind that you feel no hunger. Everyone has had me as their guest, right down to the wealthy at their very best. Oh dont get me wrong, for there are degrees of hunger, some of my cousins who create hunger less than others. I am evil I am vile; I come around more than once in awhile. I give pain to even a baby, the same baby who makes its mother smile. My name is hunger and Im not just a state of mind. Give it time and you will come to find that I can drive you out of your mind. I cause men to kill and do strange things, for the bell of hunger inside them loudly rings. I cannot be defeated, except for maybe one thing. That people in a place where freedom rings, would share their food with people feeling hungers ring.
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Re: Hunger
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by deathbringer on
Thursday, 24th November 2005 @ 11:29:55 PM AEST
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| This is weird.Don't get me wrong .. i think the same thing but about the hunger of doing evil .. but weird yet interesting thoughts |
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