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Sep 2015
I was stung by a wasp
But I wasn’t poisoned
Instead I fell in love
Now my heart needs an inspection
Is it swollen?
Is it fat?
Is it mad?
Is it sad?
My heart's become a hodgepodge of emotions
Is this an illusion?
This is a double dose of bloated emotions
Noxiously in love
I’ll ***** until I’ve had enough
Because this
Fatuous love really stings
Sigh... the struggles of infatuation.

John Archievald Gotera © 2015
John Archievald Gotera
Written by
John Archievald Gotera  Washington D.C.
(Washington D.C.)   
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