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Dark Poetry Such a dirty little whore.
That’s me.
The wretched one.
The sullied one.
Infection.
Penetration.
Break out in natural pallor.
This disease is sinking.
Seeping into me.
Sickling.
Weak.
That’s me.
The faded one.
The jaded one.
Judgment passed by here just yesterday.
And incase you didn’t know…that’s me.
The treacherous one.
The infected one.
The guilty one.
