from her
saccharin lips
and i was suddenly
diabetic,
in need
of a shot
of some sort to revive
me.
i embraced this sickness
with both
arms. it
nearly killed me,
she sucked
the blood and marrow
right out
of me
until i was a puddle
of male
goo on
the slippery
hospital floor,
bleeding sugar,
the artificial kind.
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