Gnaw gnaw gnawing away - this little bit that's tick-tocking in my brain, that's buzzing down to the bowels, this acid rising, this jealousy gelling through the back of my head - prickling as order drifts in and out of consciousness. This sometimes firm hold not contingent on the genuine intentions of my grip, will now not let loose. Welcome,
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