A moan a gasp or something akin to that
Perhaps trudges along a million year
to make it to the Divine ear
but when it does
it makes DNA of eons repent....
Wait.... I'm gasping n its travelling...... Wait
you'll go hungry once
eons from now
in some unknown belly
in some unseen land....
Wait...
# Sarah inspired it:
Dessert before dinner.
Your satiation is sickening.
Wait.......
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I would like to translate this poem
ull go hungry once...eons from now....hmmmm....hate to be your enemy...heh.....by the by liked your verse upon the tombstone of my 'broken promise'...very touching...your work?