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The Dinner

  • by Ca Venz
  • April 2, 2021July 7, 2021
The Dinner

(age 16)

My dinner just laughed at me
I looked again but could not see
What it laughed about.
My meal
So alive and yet
So dead
I held its future in my hands
With my stomach to be fed.

By Ca Venz

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