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A feeling of FilthSickness
for once not spiritual
Physical.
My chest
Filled with some tar,
A feeling of perpetual expulsion, revulsion
A body wracked by convulsions
trying only to breathe freely
uninhibited by unknown agents
unseen only felt
My skin feels as though lying underneath
the weight strata grown in vivo
Layers inches thick
Dirt, Oil, Blood and sex cover my skin
They stain it
Showers lessen the feeling
And drive me into convulsions again
But it still remains
A feeling of filth.