Insides....

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    Insides....

    Sometimes these insides.........

    they toss, they turn......

    they cringe ,and they crawl just at the sight of you, over the smell of you

    the taste of you ................ Just to be inside you?!

    These insides could they take another poke from you???

    These insides, locked in their cage screaming to break free!!!

    Damn you insides stop controlling me.........






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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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