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Content Rating Notice:  Recommended for Readers 18 Years and Older Only
  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Emotional >> ID #786397  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Dig
I can't make it stop
Rated:
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Avg Rating: (7)
What nocturnal lucidity has visited me?

I, who sit here in the darkness

Scenes repeating endlessly

Inside my cramped skull

My stupidity, playing over and over

I can't make it stop!

Furiously, I try to dig it out

Must be inside my arms

Red lines marching in rows

Atop the bruised skin
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