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Swarming in the streets. Pulsing in the blood of late night locusts.
The sound of broken teeth and fingernails scraping on brick walls,
Piercing bones with worthless cures. In between the tremors. To subdue
The necessity of living, only to return when the lights go out again.
Peel the skin back from my face. Revel in the disease. Drink from the
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