I’m 52 mg/dL and falling

I need you just as you are

Crisp like the night’s breath

Desperate to end this faint feeling 

I open the door

See the blush of your skin

Under the bright bulb 

I reach for you

Cold to the touch, round in my hand

I rush to the sink

Rinse you clean 

Dry your moist flesh and stem

I can’t wait any longer 

Crazed c...

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as hard as I fight

as far as Type-One technology has come

between jabs, he bites off part of your ear

it’s the diabolical nature of The Beast

constantly check my number

consistently count my carbs

carefully calculate my dose 

still, at times, I drop urgently low 

and my body, so bitter 

wants to surrender the KO

But again, I demand, “stand before t...

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