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Apr 2014
devour me.
eat me until there's nothing left
but a hollow shell and heavy
cast me to the side,
tears stained black,
thoughts fuzzy and a bad taste to
the tongue.
skin tearing, lungs collapsing,
just breathe.

the world spins,
falling, falling,
heads on fire,
eyes diverted.
quick, silent footsteps across rotting ground,
dark rooms and dank air.
words that tumble and jumble,
roll out of the mouth before they can
be put back into their iron cages.

**** on my insides until theres
nothing left,
but a wondering as to what comes

just breathe.

the sun comes up.
my demons are put to rest.
He Pa'amon
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He Pa'amon
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