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Burned Flesh

The stench

By Robert KegelPublished 2 years ago • Updated 2 years ago • 1 min read

Staring at the ceiling wondering “who am I?”

Tasting something on my lips that I don’t know what it is.

Hearing ringing in my ears

Smelling the stench of burnt flesh, wondering who’s it is

Feeling the pain and realizing it’s me

Filthy

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Robert Kegel

I'm a rocker, a gamer, a romantic, a Dom, a hiker and l like camping. I'm a geek, who loves Sci-Fi/Fantasy, and technology. I'll try and write about a variety of topics ranging from relationship, tech and every day rants.

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    Written by Robert Kegel