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I don't blame you for craving that edge
to want something
that annihilates
everything you
have ever known
as sheltered
flesh unravels
into wilderness
and regimental
bones shatter
to the floor,
I was street
enough to see
it dialating in
your pupils
as lips curl
to abstain
from that
hunger
I know
well.
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