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Parasites
March 15, 2015
Parasites.
My mind is full of parasites.
They come
As voices,
Racing through hallways,
Around tight corners,
Fighting towards the center
For a prize.
They meet in an arena.
Weaklings are destroyed,
But there is no single champion.
Constant chaos
in my head.
If I am honest with myself,
I love it.
I am on a high,
And there is no coming down.
It is beauty,
Inside and out.
It is complexity and fear,
Aspiration.
Sorrow and celebration,
Dreams.
And it is marvelous.
I simply cannot get
enough.
I simply cannot.
© Jessica S., Aberdeen, SD
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