2005-09-13

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And the jealousy ensues,
so green you could begin to taste it.
And I never thought it would get like this.
I feel it rising in the pit of me,
wanting so badly to purge myself of you.
I know you so well,
but I could never predict the movement
Just please dont hurt me.
Please dont bruise the already blue
(and black.)
And every color and feeling I've never felt before.
Sickened and stricken
This is the least of my worries,
but the only one that consumes me whole.
I'd love to purge myself of you,
but the onset is more overwhelming
than I conceived.
and oh,love is such an incureable disease.

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