she smells like
ginseng
and
warm
come
she doesnt want
to be here
with
morphine
he will dream
and
misery
she
wont
sleep
its just a
hole to feed
try to feel
after
a
chemical
seclusion
anything but sorrow
and
misery
the reception is
blocked
surprised
goddam
shocked
its just the
gratitude
unfold
...
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