Food For The Taste
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We use the tongue
To push the food down the throat
With the aid of teeth
The insult remains
Hanging on the shame bloating ego
For the undigested food
The bitter pills are taken
For the better of the health to pull the cart
With the aid of water
Thanks to the soul
To remain untouched and pure
Keeping the body away
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