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Genre: Poetry

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Status: Finished

Genre: Poetry

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I wrote this in like, under a minute. Nothing phenomenal, just had to get it out there is all. Sorry about all the random periods, it's better than having it clumped up into a paragraph :P enjoy
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Summary

I wrote this in like, under a minute. Nothing phenomenal, just had to get it out there is all. Sorry about all the random periods, it's better than having it clumped up into a paragraph :P enjoy

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Submitted: July 08, 2011

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Submitted: July 08, 2011

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Panic, I feel panic.

Dark and deep.

And red and blue.

So sick to touch.

So diseased..

.

Sick, I feel so very sick.

Shaking and twitching.

And barely breathing.

So fragile and disgusted.

So wretched..

.

Hatred, I feel endless hated.

Violent and hidden.

And bursting and swollen.

So passionate and twisted.

But mostly hidden.


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