Enflamed

Enflamed

A Poem by Sad Unc Days 3562

Nerves, and Nervoz.
Chocolate, ash.
A crisp day, hard exercise.
Crying in to a spicy dish.
Worry, and twisting guts.
Dust of existence.
Rubbing.

These are a few of the things that make my face go red.
And hands dry.

© 2026 Sad Unc Days 3562


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Added on January 9, 2026
Last Updated on January 9, 2026

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Sad Unc Days 3562
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