You're a virus
that rushed through my veins
like restless hearts
on a westbound train
a near biohazard,
needing full hazmat suit
your words,
carried away my heart
like drunken pirates,
stealing precious loot
and this shit,
hazardous to my health
and even if
my heart is stealth
I know derailment
is set for the course
and that heart of mine,
only ends up weighted with remorse
~j
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