Hunger is a constant today.
Lunch eaten, snacks consumed, coffee imbibed,
and still.
I have a habit of opening things
in search of food
when I am bored.
I am like a squirrel that way, I think.
Or is my hunger the squirrel? Following me around
a few paces away--
safe distance--
creeping up when I am still.
Do you have any food for me?
Do you?
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