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Jan 2016
it eats away, it eats away
my decomposing mind,
the dead of my soul
breaking down what was
i feel its mouth digging into my skin
burrowing itself in my rotting flesh
as days and days go by
until it has consumed all of me,
surrendering to what was meant to be
and suffering for what i could have done.
Krishia Samillano
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Krishia Samillano  Brisbane, Australia
(Brisbane, Australia)   
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