Poisonous Body

You can be restless all the time.
Claws.
Reaching with ghost tentacles.
No mouth.
It is possible to feel like poisonous lavender.
Jolted by other types of senses.
Rising.
You can be restless all the time.
You’re the holes in cheese blocks multiplying.
Bug eyes.
You can be restless all the time.
Toppled over trash can with a body in it.
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