Tongues twist,words roll;
Friends and family wonder;
What it is,that has eaten me up!
I'll not tell them anything,
I'll let them think and think-
Till they feel they have the answer.
Whatever is consuming my flesh,
Hasn't reached my soul,
They don't have to worry.
This,that feasts on my blood,
Hasn't gotten to my bone marrow,
I'm still meeting new days.
But,reality is;
When I look at...
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