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May 2014
Noble
- gases
                                                                                                                             forget
                                                                                                                content.
pound notes smudged with blood
                                                              on the apex
because they were up my nose
            I don't want to hand them over
                - Out of embarrassment?
                - Would he/she care?              
                     take a guess
You can't shove coins up your nose
                                                                 Drugs & gas
- Relax your skeleton                             inhibit fear -
              analgesic undertones
                                 I hope she never comes home

You make me feel ******* sick
                   Worms crawling out of your eyes
                         Usurping Gods life force
                            ******* maggots
                               Ripening breast
                                      come.

Suffocating my unconscious mind
     focal points
telling me where to breath
Connor Reid
Written by
Connor Reid  Glasgow
(Glasgow)   
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   Cunning Linguist
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