Fever
I lie here , on this side,
A miserable ,reluctant host
They enter me, quietly,
And cling to the nuclei of my cells.
Beyond lies opaque space
Neither I nor they have choices
That is the way the script goes.
A miserable ,reluctant host
They enter me, quietly,
And cling to the nuclei of my cells.
Beyond lies opaque space
Neither I nor they have choices
That is the way the script goes.
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