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Fever
I've got that
itching
trickling
tickling
fever
that starts
as a spark
in my heart
triggered by
loneliness
boredom
discontent
moisture
beads
on upper lip
at temples
down vertebrae
pools in palms
a shiver
hard swallow
reluctant whimper
darting eyes
quickened breath
proliferating
prurient
pruritus
either way
resistance
or indulgence
the itch
only gets worse
Published 22nd Aug 2015
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30th Aug 2015 5:27am
Nicely written. As usual I like your words. The story I can relate to well, as I am sure many others can.
31st Aug 2015 4:38pm
I think we're all addicts in some way...addicted to one thing or another.
Thanks for reading and your kind comment!
Thanks for reading and your kind comment!
