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Starving Little Pot-Bellies

Kwashiorkored siblings,
mmm... starving little pot-bellies.
Infants no better than sooty soles,
drowned in an ocean of tears
with nasals like damaged sewers
oozing freely.

Itchy little buttocks,
forever glued to the earth-crust,
scourged by sultry stings
with death playing the lyre.

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