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i am
slowly
dieing.
keep me
away
from the things
i am sure to do,
then regret.
i am eroding away
into dirt.
magots are eatting my flesh.
i'm still awake.
but they are feasting on my thoughts.
magots.
laying eggs.
taking over,
slowly,
but surely.
i still live in my body,
reluctant to leave.
they keep chewing,
away at my tissues.
i am no longer in control.



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On Wednesday January 19th, 2005, suicideseason (2103) writes:
This read like slow death...almost unsettling.Well done,Oz.


On Thursday December 16th, 2004, AHHH (238) writes:
sweet write


On Thursday November 25th, 2004, frozen (741) writes:
yes agreed scarey thought but good write regardless


On Thursday November 25th, 2004, Savannah (285) writes:
scary thought - maybe this could actually happen


On Thursday November 25th, 2004, Valentine (491) writes:
a wonderful style you have used . . slightly unnerving in a strangely alluring way ~ Rose



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