Lust itself
wears nothing
because it needs
no disguise
everything about itself
wide open
just like the sky
covers itself in nakedness
it has a hunger
and a thirst
forever never completely
satisfied
appetite always growing
much bigger
than itself
constantly
eating
despite
a mouth full of greediness
its belly
full of emptiness!
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