The scent of burgers
waft from golden arches
as humans become spellbound.
Hunger rumbles
inside my stomach
as French Fries
dance in my mind.
Fruit bats swarm
the cabbage trees
beside the drive thru.
The sound of guano
dropping from the branches
awakens me from the trance.
To conquer my fear
I forget about milkshakes
and settle for
bat burgers instead.
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