.I am a child
Who needs
Its mother's milk
A desperation
Of a certain kind
A desire that
Burns me
In a place
That I refuse to say
A pneumatic imposition
Waves with every breath
Toward those who dare
To embrace its presence
A taunting of sorts
Who twists it.
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