Fulfilment
For news I know, heard
I must rush, celebrate
In my hand is bottle.
But I need to confirm
My flesh will one day
Fill a mouth, stomach.
If true is above
My body will feed some
Bird or worm, or snake,
I want death, fast to die.
Let me go celebrate
If worthy to fulfil
A being's urgent need.
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