- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Cinders
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I've got something growing inside of me.
Step a little closer.
I'll rip it out of my gut for you.
(WATCHING)
Am I beginning to scare you?
Do you find that my words no longer apply to your logic?
(REALITY)
It's growing inside me, I can feel it.
Festering like the rotting flesh on a dead animal.
You can smell it, can't you?
My thoughts are all a jumble.
(BURN)
My mind has turned black and grows cold as we speak.
My sight is twisted.
My brothers have abandoned me. Will you?
(INTO)
I can feel the change come over me.
It's like a knife twisting in the back of my skull.
(CINDERS)
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