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Spoken Diseases

Speech
that slips from your mouth
like a disease

It taints my flesh
as it ripples
from your lips
demolishing my hopes
eating my dreams

fragile and emotionally bound
I wait
trying to breath
fresh air

but only toxins surround us
and the ground beneathe
begins to crumble
I am left with one last word

Defeat

Truth only.

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