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Category: Writing and Poetry
feeding time by chris hardy 8-7-09
hours after lunch and you've had no drama since your heart begins its rumbling, no need to convince
the chaos has all dried up, you're losing all your crop and you wish that all this peace and quiet would just stop
chorus: then it's feeding time it's feeding time again then it's feeding time lord, bless this meal amen
to prepare a meal like this it takes a very experienced cook it's how you phrase the question and how you bait the hook
so when the fists fly and the words are thrown your aching hunger is no longer postponed
between the threats and lies that you exert you got to save you some room for dessert
3:07 AM
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