Desire! Desire!
Please kill it with fire!
Your chitin armor can be squashed!
Follow the light and crash into it mayfly;
These feelings are who you are!
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I'm a Yearning Bug, for in this garden there is no God; don't think so
A few lines of code, add human error - a mite, a moth; CRAVE FOR MORE!
Spelt catastrophy, a bitten apple as my trophy
I crawl inside, worm-like. Your construction, fragile. DO IT!