bees inside my head
waking up two hours at a time
6:00 p.m.
8
then 10
12 hours of sweet terror every day
I wake up at 6:00 a.m.
then i get the liquid relief
they call it an addiction
I call it a miracle
who knows where it started?
it wasn't the nectar
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Author:
Curtis Hurst (
Offline) - Published: August 18th, 2017 01:39
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Comments1
A stark, well done depiction of the Master ... addiction. Kudos, sgb! Welcome to MPS!
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