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MY SECRET
My soul is arrested by demonic possession I have a secret: that my sadness is obsession. Sorrow is my sex My tears make me wet I have a secret: that my sadness makes me sweat. So am I psychotic? That heartache is the tonic? For my secret sickness: my need for pain is chronic.
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