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I feel goo and the thought of you
in the back of my throat
I try to shallow
and choke
it down
to no avail
My stomach is sick and your bullshit was thick
as honey
or tar
and it sticks to me
still
**Note to reader: boredom is fodder for mental looping. Beware.**
Ramblings of a Medicated Lady: Words of Woe by Loria Taylor 
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