[chaos]

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It burns, slowly churning
its way inside of me.
My bones quiver, the lissome
fingers jiggle. Fluttering eyes
and wobbling lips, it left behind
the destruction it caused.
Wrecking and shattering my
world into smithereens, it's
the raging chaos inside me.

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J. ❤

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