A Hole: Pain Through The Brain

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By MVT Kersbergen

I woke up, In the mirror I had my closeup. There was a hole in my throat, Fastly I slipped into my coat. I went to the hospital, I was worried I recall. I gave the fault to Abra, Who was able to the macabre.

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