Toxicity Tells
Tingles and numbness of the
extremeties ,an aversion to the
cold, too many side effects, in
practice to be told.
Listless and tired, stumbling on
into the chasm of otherworldliness
where none but you belong.
Enough, enough! the cry said,
fateful or otherwise, the
future unknown, lies ahead.
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name ichthychiro
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