.You put your mouth round, suck it down -
Do it again.
The hunger, gnaws.
The minutes, crawl.
Each ventrical stalls.
And calls you to fill.
It's dryest of voids.
Clean, chasmic annoy-
Ance pulling and culling
Your senses are drilled.
Black marrow.
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