I can say it now.
Now it's real.
I've had dreams about it for years
Always some radioactive cloud hovering somewhere
Thinking
Planning
Plotting my demise
A thousand invading particles crawling
Inside me like spiders
Particles that will render my body untouchable
Unreachable
With a thirst for normal that's unquenchable
Radiation
Word that terrorizes you
When you picture the slow disintegration
The pain
The decay of body, soul, and mind
Bubbling puddles of putrification
Mistakes of nature, God, or Man?
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