Cannibal
This Poem:
tear it apart
eat it alive
don't wait until
the words have died
where they lie on this paper
their blood yellowing the page
their bodies rising vapour
In their burning pencil cage
read into it
everything you want to see
make me
whatever you think I should be
just do it
before I flee with all my words
fading, erasing... nothing at all

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