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'The Theory of Immunisation'

Hither heart has come to wither,
here in the eleventh hour;
bleeding with the tide.

I flinch, a pang from the addiction;
still runs thick within my system,
poisoning my blood.

Choking down the cold regret,
holding back a scream.
Bathing here in my transgressions,
drenched in the obscene.

Sunlight rises,
eyes snap open;
waves come flooding in.

Walk the shore of my emotions,
faint as if a dream.
Contemplate the theory there,
and pray for the serene.

'The Theory of Immunisation'

Laszlo Totka

Sydney, Australia

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