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Mar 2019
My skin is crawling with insects
My mind is begging
My legs are swollen
Am full of loathing
Shop is calling
My saviour
My ill

I open my first
The endless
Ritual my thirst
The insects
Now gone
Habitual
Quenched
Lust
Written by
Gary burns  53/M/Scotland
(53/M/Scotland)   
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