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The room is thick with humidity from bodies that pulse to the beat of each lung's exasperated sputter of breath. Your mouth is thick with want. Want to say, want to bite, want to cling to those that your hands don't have the strength to hold.
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Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 4:41 PM UTC
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The room is thick with humidity from bodies that pulse to the beat of each lung's exasperated sputter of breath. Your mouth is thick with want. Want to say, want to bite, want to cling to those that your hands don't have the strength to hold.
emma-amme
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Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 4:41 PM UTC
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