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I struggle to brace the dam
holding back the acid lake
churning in my gut,
threatening to spill over
into my mouth.
A night of pure torment
and misery,
unable to rest my head
for more than a few seconds
at a time.

Hell hath no fury
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Furious Stomach
Date: Tuesday, 6th March 2018 @ 05:11:41 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: nightwolf
Eyes watering;
I struggle to brace the dam
holding back the acid lake
churning in my gut,
threatening to spill over
into my mouth.
A night of pure torment
and misery,
unable to rest my head
for more than a few seconds
at a time.

Hell hath no fury
like acid reflux!

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