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Monday, October 1, 2012

Symptoms

Eyes closed
Let it wash over me
I can feel it
In my chest
My heart
It actually skips a beat
And I hold my breath
For a split second
This is so huge
At times
I run out of places
To put it
This sweet, exquisite pain
That I would never give up
Even while it devours me alive
Seeking expression
Lest I drown
Thou terrible bliss
That I would never have cured

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