The Beggar

I once was rich

Rich off of you

Consuming all of you

Having all of you

My full course meal

Now, I get only part of you

And at first, I was mad

But now I find myself even begging for anything that could possible be left for me

Now I find myself even content with the scraps

Hell, I just want to eat

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