it stirs me up
and you know it.
can't fall asleep till
the morning.
these ain't wet dreams, these are venom tricks,
I've been poisoned. I love it.
pain just did a few ripples
on the back of my ribs,
i remember those crunches since I slept in the crib.
calor, rubor, tumor, dolor
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