hahahahahaha i feel like writing a LOVE riddle now

named "the hunger artist"

dedicated to my love 13 hours away:

where art thou, dinner

thought i dashing on streets of central

dark descends

knights arrive

rival thoughts align

forty-five and four tubes

minutes ticktocks fly

a cry at heart

brain juices dry

pocari and rye

feeding sunshine

noam noam mine

ding dong cling clang lime

dessert, are you thirteen hours from me

refreshen Sie?

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wild thoughts gallop in a boring night