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Rheumatoid
I wonder if you're there
lurking in my veins
waiting to attack me from the inside out
to betray me with myself
and gnarl my fingers in your game
lurking in my veins
waiting to attack me from the inside out
to betray me with myself
and gnarl my fingers in your game
Published 23rd Jul 2013
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27th Jul 2013 2:07pm
After googling the title (I know, I'm awful) the poem gained a lot more meaning. I think we'd ought to have a chat.
As always, your ability to make the ugly beautiful astounds me.
As always, your ability to make the ugly beautiful astounds me.
