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Unsettled
I feel your thoughts in my gut.
Drip . . . drip . . . Chinese water torture.
Shattering my viscera
Filling every crevice and fissure
With your tempest
Exploding my cells with your fire
And my salvation.
Erupting through the inert to create
Volcanoes in my soul.
I am damned by your unsettled nature.
Drip . . . drip . . . Chinese water torture.
Shattering my viscera
Filling every crevice and fissure
With your tempest
Exploding my cells with your fire
And my salvation.
Erupting through the inert to create
Volcanoes in my soul.
I am damned by your unsettled nature.
Published 27th Feb 2013
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