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Medicine Man.

It is a torment
without lamentations.
A burden that
tickles.

Carry it.

Desire wrapped in a
plastic bag,
Sealed with lust.

Bury it.

It doesn’t degrade.

It eats away at me.
Consumes me
like a disease.

And nobody can fix it,
Cure it,
But you.

My Medicine Man.

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3 responses »

  1. I can relate, this is a charming piece.

    Reply

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