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THE PHANTOM OF HUNGER
THE PHANTOM OF HUNGER The specter of famine arrived punctually at midnight, Neither cold nor loneliness street frightened him, Clear, It was a ghost! But also, there is no fear hungry worth. So, con
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THE PHANTOM OF HUNGER The specter of famine arrived punctually at midnight, Neither cold nor loneliness street frightened him, Clear, It was a ghost! But also, there is no fear hungry worth. So, con