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I was built – to satisfy
(or was I?) –
some urge – or craving –
great – or small –
or not at all –
I was built – by hands
too delicate – for the task –
that once their work
was through – each finger
folded – like – a tree –
split by Electricity –
I was built – to satisfy
your darkest whims
mon cher – therefore –
feed me – to your shadows –
and – suffocate – your light –

-r. miller