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it presses my shoulder blades, ties my neck muscles into knots, then settles deep within my chest. the pain is the first sign that my body is haunted. it then puts my thoughts on a hamster wheel. they run in circles without an escape. this is the second sign. but my heart takes control. it voices my thoughts so they can be seen and heard. it stops spinning the wheel, slowly comes out of my chest, unties the knots in my neck and lets go of my shoulder blades, and my body does not feel its weight.
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Apr 5, 2021
Apr 5, 2021 at 12:01 AM UTC
ghost.
it presses my shoulder blades, ties my neck muscles into knots, then settles deep within my chest. the pain is the first sign that my body is haunted. it then puts my thoughts on a hamster wheel. they run in circles without an escape. this is the second sign. but my heart takes control. it voices my thoughts so they can be seen and heard. it stops spinning the wheel, slowly comes out of my chest, unties the knots in my neck and lets go of my shoulder blades, and my body does not feel its weight.
soulmusings
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Apr 5, 2021
Apr 5, 2021 at 12:01 AM UTC
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