Too ill to sleep.
Too tired to stay awake,
but the sickness is on its way.
Sweat, chills, nausea.
Pain and craving.
A need like nothing else
I've ever known
will soon take hold of me.
It's on its way.
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feed me gently
- dormin askal
- manukan city, inasalan county, Philippines
- a rabid hunter on the edge of psychosis and slow-mo recovery
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