Compose yourself.
The fearsome bug
That follows you,
Climbs in your mouth,
Invades your cells,
Chews on your thoughts,
May be as small
As an angel,
Large as a moth,
Ambassador
Of life keeping
Itself from death.
This is kinship
Crawling your sheets,
Loathsome monster
In your wonder.
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