Making a meal of it

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Making a meal of it
A knife cutting through
She’s barley touched her food
Or his heart
And her lips remained closed
Not chewing
Or saying what she feels
Her plate is full
And it’s too much to handle
She makes no attempt
at anything at all
and she leaves
like she came
hungry
and
empty





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