.black goo is dripping down the back of my mind..
and everything's rotting away, like old orange rinds..
(behold, this pale nightmare..
the reflection in the mirror that you fear..
all the girls you never kissed..
the painfully opaque ghost you never missed..)
so many spider-legs, .
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