I feel no redemption.
My body at least, Recalls no further brought attention.
Never have I attempted said affection.
For death to me was never a pondered question.
Everyone I see, everywhere I go- this infectious infection grows.
I'm itching to be pressed, release me of my distress-
Hear my words. Answer my forbidden and unheard calls, someone please end this all.
Before I, before you- before we all cease to rise above this all.
-Kelsey McKenzie Leigh Duncan
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