Another day

Of blood rush and starvation

Cool the adrenaline

Be an auto-buddhist

Be zen, man

Cool it, lol

You’ll be grand

It’ll be grand

You’re not even that hungry

The hunger breaks even in your spleen

You’re not even that fat, in fact

It’s cunning, baffling and powerful

Do you know what it’s like to feel so nauseous you want to scythe out your guts?

But there’s AA meetings now, there’s group therapy, give that a go

The redemption arc, the paragon pattern

It tessellates out before me, a weird algebra

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