A Poem for ED
hunger is a craving
Ed serves hunger on the silver platter that is me
i may be covered with silver
but i am hungry underneath
and although i fear not to be silver
i forget that silver is what keeps the hunger inside
Ed was my fear
now ed fears Me
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