TePID
There's a hole
burrowing
spiraling
digging away
at my heart
There's sound vibrating
against teeth
can it be heard
outside my skull
the buzzing meat
through pial,
arachnoid,
dural space
echoing the words
empty
digging
spiraling out
vessels fit to burst
walls breathing
lights dimming
empty
empty
empty
wither, bloat
There's a light
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