World Purpose
they eat almost
nothing but
each other.
if i were a
starving
math whiz,
you’d make
such an
elegant
dish. if
hunger
were pre
dominant
and you
were the
architect
of my desire,
what would
be our
gingerbread
story? oh,
honey,
turn
down
the fire
before
we burn
our
selves
down.
