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The cold settles in the room, but my stomach is growling louder than your existential metaphor.
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If the hearth is burning, tell me: what shadow does it cast when the fuel runs dry?
The cold settles in the room, but my stomach is growling louder than your existential metaphor.
If the hearth is burning, tell me: what shadow does it cast when the fuel runs dry?
I doubt that metaphor is filling any bellies, and frankly, I don't buy your hunger claim while you're busy writing poetry instead of eating.
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