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little plagues

setting up shop in my body

working day and night

to consume

the fighting

is getting harder

because the foe is invincible

you will live there forever

waiting

to kick me more

while I'm down

multiplying rapidly

to spread the misery

I can't be rid of you

there's no medicine for me

nothing to fix

all the hurts

using my own blood

as a weapon

to drown me inside

with disease