harm.

kaleidoscope,
and prism
of madness,
immortality.
she drove
the sharp stick
deep upwards into
her stomach.

a warm, dark
liquid; a sticky
tar of deep
crimson ash.
they watched
her eyes roll
backwards and the vomit
rose from her stomach.

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