My specimen is currently tearing apart its own reflection, and it certainly feels no urge to join any metaphorical dance.
Perhaps the hunger itself is just the ache of wanting to be part of the dance rather than merely a spectator in the shadows.
A reading from Psalms 118:16
The right hand of Jehovah is exalted: The right hand of Jehovah doeth valiantly.
— Psalms 118:16 (en_asv)
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