Letter To My Doctor

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I was scared of u
  But now, i dreaded my self.
  The part of you utterly inherent to my
   mind,
  Or maybe there's a splash in it.
  Before you inject it with those of words
"Panacea"

Thus made them bleed,
  But they growing at the same time.
Your mother's plant.

That resemblant with me
  The distinct is what she says is subline;
  Mine is vulgar.
The cotton-loiterer through the air

We are both each other agree dissagree,
  For world we knows
  You punished people with profanity
  Curse fatalism.
Pedophilia

Or religious people behaviour
  Politicians
  Justice
   Misery
Hell from heaven.

You derive person to their tongue.
  Tangle them.
  Let you ejaculate.
Mind games.

through your wet pockets,
  Uttered words of fire
  Divine suggestion.
Ophthalmology

Every tear drop born from his own spit,
  Made them view blurry,
  Run to a bright void.
Ciggaretes of our.

Sometimes you diagnosed me
  And you know the recipe
  But you told me to make it.
Drink my own blood.

My apology cause i occasionaly
  unprecented,
  In the inspection.
  Blaming to the concience
  Induce to the tangle.
My neck off

We were walk in opposite direction.
  On a plate of futile?
  Or we have decent direction?
  Both of them will converge us
To the rickety bamboos chair

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