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observed
i want you
i wait at the door
i starve myself
until you come back to feed me
but i cannot help
it wants to hurt you
i hurt you
i don't know why
im sorry
i will be better
im sorry
for biting your hand
the hunger eats me
please end my misery
like an old rotting dog
i'm sorry i love you
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part 2
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