B is For "Where the Food Goes"

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Where does all my food go?

With all I eat I should be fatter

Quite

But I have noticed

How my rage is full

And alive…

And full

I however grow hungry by the hour

And thirsty by the day

This

Has got to stop

I am empty inside and gas pained

Rage though gives me focus

Truths easier to ingest

Information easier to process

And it has given clarity to my eyes

Yet I am hungry

Or more pointedly, thirsty

Midnight snacks feed a need

But satisfies no one

January 2, 2011

Where the food goes

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