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Book 2

I ripped off Jumbo

bandaid slow

–but hurt hella fast

long as cut ran and

deeper than blood flowed and

worse than in truth

–was

Exorcism bed

excision spewing

forth offal bad

I tried everything and

Neosporin

to staunch

septic wound but had

to turn away

(from myself)

feinting.

hating horror flicks like I do and

changed

–yet

unable to escape

recognition–

bled out loud

 
 
 
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