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sometimes my mouth is full of spiders
crawling in and out
like words
giving
taking...

sometimes my eyes are full of jellyfish
and everything i see wavers
dancing like visions
coming
going...

sometimes my ears are full of flies
i hear nothing but a buzzing
sometimes fatal words
"i love you"
"i hate you..."



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