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In my heart there is a stone. It keeps my throat from speaking. Until a breath is drawn and sinks beneath.
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Mar 5
Mar 5, 2026 at 10:18 PM UTC
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In my heart there is a stone. It keeps my throat from speaking. Until a breath is drawn and sinks beneath.
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Mar 5
Mar 5, 2026 at 10:18 PM UTC
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