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Food (I Just Had Some)
  It’s an evening trip
  When the day’s excitements
  Are left behind
  Up in the apartment
  This need leaps out of the blue
  From where I may never know
  And the resolve of the day
  Crumbles around me
  Leaving me thinking
  Why am I so yielding?
  Why do motivational quotes
  That had me celebrating life 
  After dessert last night
  Mean nothing now?
  Why must inspiration itself
  The thrill of being alive
  Come from something
  So menacingly tangible?
  Inspiration to rise up
  To be something better
  To be myself
Or rather to dream about the day when I can

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