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1 reason why
I am the rot beguiling the saccharine summer hue I am the self in selfish sorrow, sullying the morning dew Sickened with the mortal blips of emotion To fall with the fragility of flesh hipped erosion Hipped bone beneath browned bandage Honed the hand hither, 'ncase fickle flesh cannot manage T'stand aground the mortal vantage Health t'sickness, worn to wear, not to manage, thy Breath be dragged'n rancid acid, lipped from the dazed haze of exhaustion She who had not a gun to brandish, but the naval blade o'self-famish She who chose to awake, who awoke'n self-loathing Whose body is irate with the dawned dam break of bile T'overflow mine own organs, and hinder the words of hungered mind Breaking the tide of the thrum drum pendulum heart Shalt th'tounge twist rue th'bile duct of recovery Drool the drivel of a mere reason 'why?' And retract the bile of thy sickened mind. I am to drool the drivel, of love from human kind Im so tired'f this mortal mortuary In place of mortal mind. I am the mind that threatens to die. And i am the mind, prepared to fight.
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