she owns my brain,
desire, the louse, buried
under my cranium.
i scratch till blood oozes,
but the louse won't leave.
she's in my blood now.
the air is saturated
with her.
scratch and scratch
till there's no bone left.
she's exhilarating, sexy.
i weep for her!
i Can'T be sated:
i want to scratch
myself to death.
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