Discomfort

Discomfort encroaches slowly
It creeps around
It slithers into place
It repels comfort
It distracts focus
It irritates the senses
It brews disgust
It fosters stress
It entices despair
It keeps at bay, pleasure
It consumes peace
It breaks calm

Discomfort encroaches slowly
And I am too tired to resist it

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