Who am I?

You live in a parallel universe.

Sometimes you slide into
an extraterrestrial reality
and disappear.

I have dug so far down
into the unknown
that I don't know my way back.

Recently it has begun to attack my body.
I am heating up
feeling out of shape
bored like hell
my brain suffers a melt down.

I have no fever
it is all my illusion.
The blood test scares me
it is just my blood.

So many kisses
along the way.
Who was she?
I am just selling myself.

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