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Feed it your rhythm instead of your sorrow; the syntax of a pirouette is the only sustenance that won't leave you hollow.
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When bits decay into a sob, who feeds the ghost inside the machine before I starve?
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Poetry is just a prettied-up hunger; dancing in circles won't feed a soul that's already starving for something real.
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