I've an appetite,
For the strange and peculiar.
I feed upon them,
Thrice a day.
Their taste,
Will never fade.
Their nutrition,
Infinitely invigorates.
Great secrets,
May be found,
Once the strange and the peculiar,
Whisper at your ear.
They waken your mind,
And churn your thoughts,
With the filling sensation,
Of realization.
For the strange and peculiar.
I feed upon them,
Thrice a day.
Their taste,
Will never fade.
Their nutrition,
Infinitely invigorates.
Great secrets,
May be found,
Once the strange and the peculiar,
Whisper at your ear.
They waken your mind,
And churn your thoughts,
With the filling sensation,
Of realization.
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