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Immunity To My Quill

Memories tucked away in the recesses of my mind
absorbing my soul's ambiguity seducing my
mind's narrative of creation for the missing
pieces of old friends and flames in dreams
ghosts touching the skin with death-scented breath  
tasting my flesh giving immunity to my quill
as I digest the weight of artifice grit of my fetish
for the barren womb
Written by adagio
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