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Bugs

  Under my skin is home to thousands of bug always biting always crawling.

 As I lay there i hear them talking, planing their next day, " To the brain!" " No to the liver!"

 All I can do is lay there, I don't sleep... I don't sleep. Just me and the bugs.

 Even when I pinch them or smack them they come back, and they bite back. I have sores all over from their bites.

 Bad bugs always biting, al..always..mean...
Written by Dimitri_Dragovich
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