He, in a corner, pleaded with the devil and the devil just smiled
For now his escape was no longer possible
He must do what is necessary to consume the Gna
And thus Odius was no more
His pursuit, fleeting
Amounting to nothing
The Field cannot be contained
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PoetryCyberfield sees the gna. He'll consume the gna. The gna jpgs. The gna pngs. All of them. Anthology poem series about Garfield eating things
