Fire in the belly

furnace

Tell me what is
stronger than the stomach
of a furnace
-W.E.

When naught but the fire will suffice,

There is but waiting a higher price.

Ravenous, torturous fungus grows,

Awaiting the scalpel surgeons slice.

Withering youth, waning zeal,

Avid gambler roll the dice.

W.E.

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