Wretched. The word is pinging between my ears, gnawing at my grey matter… then it splinters into a million sparks and obliterates my mind. What you will see is that I am choking with pain, literally choking. It is as if my body has overdosed on emotion and has begun its rejection process to ensure its survival. I wonder about the primal noises that tear open my throat… I wonder about what remains inside me.
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