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When appetite controls our actions
we transform into roaming
wild horses
stampeding down mountains
We can’t be satiated
Like a tiger we are on the hunt
It is a feeding frenzy
destroying whatever gets in our way
No remorse
It is all about feeding
our inflatable ego
It is tantamount to building
scaffolds in the sky
where our egos scatter and die
© Norma Bobb-Semple 2016