It entered me As a foreign body. To save myself I encased it So it couldn't hurt me. Surrounded too well I forgot about it for years. Now this crusty core is like an abscess. A seemily innocent lump But it's not. Get through the surface of it And there sits that like new foriegn body Surrounded by that intense infection It's not pleasant, to say the least. The look The smell The taste. But if never relieved The consequences would be great.Birth sign: Gemini
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