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Giant's Belly

There he stood,
eyes red blaze,
face like a lemon
clenched up in rage.

His stomach cut open,
saw, saw, saw,

Oh yes there they were
every lie,
every whisper,
every word,

Being carved into the belly,
of the half man,
half mountain.

Oh how he hollered,
and cursed,
and spat,

But nothing could be done
for the red Belly fat



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