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Rated: 13+ · Book · Personal · #982524
Online journal capturing the moment and the memory of moments. A meadow meditation.
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#833857 added November 11, 2014 at 5:39pm
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Last Supper
Last supper

They feast tonight,
flee before dawn's light.
Those just hatched glow red.
They're well fed,
unaware their first is their last.

They'll die after the cock crows once,
before it crows twice.

High noon, their End of Time,
looms lethal.

But tonight they attend the family supper:
mother, siblings, uncle.

Spread out like a smørgåsbord,
they feast on me.

© Kåre Enga 2014.noviembre.8
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