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Leprosy

Img_-nfgplaby Michael Potier06 Mar 2019

I'm leprosy ,black birds plant their beaks in my chest,my brain is burning in a putrid light ,feces of the night,a waste of an absurd dream,electric shock in the acid air,laceration of my mouth,dirty meat in a labyrinth of despair.