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Rated: E · Poetry · Personal · #1547867
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Heat

Heat walks inside
with stinging feet--
poisoning--
leaving me dizzy
with fury, and
pricks my ears.

It crawls like
sludge and clogs
my veins and
turns my valve;

I sweat.
I stink.
I sleep.
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