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...Tasteful.

By no means    
in credence to doubt;    
You are the hollow    
of the sternum    
succeeding puking  
& the float    
of feeling    
(or lack...)    
or the feeling of lack    
clacking & clicking,      
then cracking    
when ribs stick    
& pinch    
like grinchy    
crunchy,    
gangling    
fingers;      
Tangling inward    
reaching...stretching...    
too deep    
too fucking far by...    
'bout 1/4 inch;    
The catching hitching    
& retching    
when there's just    
empty    
empty hacking    
to gag back,    
to defy yaking;    
   
You're that.
Written by AtoMikbomb
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