While Death Comes In Crystals of White

Danger isn’t always where you expect it

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Go ahead

Keep killing me,

Ever so slowly,

So long as you’re

Doing it, ever

So nicely and sweetly,

Loving me ever so tenderly,

With your shimmering, shinning crystals.

Pernicious crystals of death.

Killing me softly,

On and on as,

Sugar me on,

Ever so slowly

To cold, lonely grave.

Inexorable.

On January 15, 2015, I went to see my doctor, and he told me I needed to cut down on sugar.

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