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The smallest fear
Under my right breast
Nerves shot like a cocaine addict, without
Paranoid with the slightest sound
Discovery of my Self, hidden amongst the husks
Wet liberation between my thighs
This feeling of understanding
Awakened and Alone
Fearless and Vulnerable
Isolated within myself
A labyrinth, my thoughts clawing to get out
See the daylight and the night
The staleness of dichotomy
No passion, fruit without sweetness
Is it this that I am destined to face?
A soulless shell I am to be
Forever wandering my Self
Finding the lost bits and pieces
Scattered throughout my insecurities
Published 14th May 2013
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