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Ground Zero
And all of a sudden, it hits me like amnesia;
ground zero; what's my type?; my type?;
on this keyboard; what shall I write?;
late at night; something eating at me like bed bug bites....
ironically; how could one sleep tight? alone....
consumption; sticks and owns my bones....
Published 23rd Jul 2017
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