there is a stick
in my swill
stirring up the shit
that colours me sick
my wiring is damp
and keeps shorting out
with a cognitive stutter
and laxative slump
a tsunami of sewage
is drawing me under
with the sickly momentum
of a deep overdose
I’ve dipped my fingers
into that maelstrom
and smeared that shit
on my winding sheets
.
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