My little alien
I had a fear
time when I knew that you had
grafted
for good
for real in the folds
my flesh
one night in the dark you
slices
blows
teeth
the belly of your mother
you are looking to enter the world
by splitting my skin
from below the earth below
thought
dizzying
My piece of flesh
you ' did not cut
you waited an hour but I feel
yet
slot in the pulse of your heart bright
My little beast that vibrio
his thoughts gross
My little beast leaps to
intractable
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