Forty 1

The heel of a loaf. The last loaf. Crumbs. And crumbs on the ground. Ants, busier, hungrier. And then columns, crowds. Hungry, hungry. So hard to give crumbs, to get crumbs. Give bread. Get crowds. Get attention. So hungry now.

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