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Oct 2013
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my stomach acid is ascending,
slowly bubbling to the brim,
vomiting vile vinegar-like substances,
because a beetle burrowed into my brain,
and pulled and plucked at my pendulant fears,
and developed into a disgusting demon,
that sits and stews sadistically,
hiding in my hideous head.
Written by
L  27/F/Boston
(27/F/Boston)   
636
   --- and Isabella Pullivan
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