sometimes I wonder if my body really listens to me, or if it leads its own autonomous, surreptitious existence.
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doc, there's something wrong in my brain
it should've stopped growing, but it's growing again
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laughing away our numbered days with laboured breath
half of us are starving while the other half eats itself to death
eating too much is now a disease; a desire to drown ourselves
manifested in our bones, incarnate in our blood
we must again grow wild, reclaim our sweat and tears
and learn to tame our recreant flesh
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