M e d i c i n e: Part Five.

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I hold these ghost inside me.

They slip amongst

My ribcage

And lick

Up my veins.

Look into my eyes

And you will

See them

Because they are

Always present.

These ghost linger

In my brain and

Watch as

The maggots continue

To tear my wits apart.

You are one of the

Ghosts that has

Made the dust gather

In the mist of

My vision;

And I will never

Forgive you.

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