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You return to me – An importunate, festering boil – An unremitting, bubbling pustule – A pulsing, oozing Mortified flesh of memory – You split your tongue To speak – in twain – Of false devotions – Saccharine professions Corroded by fetid confessions – I breathe their stench In my sleep While the dreams you hold captive Beg for their release.
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Mar 21
Mar 21, 2026 at 10:48 AM UTC
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You return to me – An importunate, festering boil – An unremitting, bubbling pustule – A pulsing, oozing Mortified flesh of memory – You split your tongue To speak – in twain – Of false devotions – Saccharine professions Corroded by fetid confessions – I breathe their stench In my sleep While the dreams you hold captive Beg for their release.
AliceBelrose
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Mar 21
Mar 21, 2026 at 10:48 AM UTC
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