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Cradle Me

Cradle Me as I cry out in hunger.
Though man shall not live by bread alone, water helps.
As a camel in the desert I find Myself not needing,
but none the less wanting food.
Such is the nature of mankind.
Never do for yourself if you understand what power does to good men;
It shows their soul in its most true form;
Greed personified.
Get behind Me Satan, it’s my turn now...




- Copyright Stuart Burns 2009

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