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Breath evaporates, vision clouds - I drift, it is peaceful in the deep I no longer feel like a burden; lumbering and pathetic   My hands are soft, my thighs milky and unclenched my lips barely touched Insomnia envelops me once more and I awake:  this body is not ready
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Aug 1, 2013
Aug 1, 2013 at 5:51 PM UTC
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Breath evaporates, vision clouds - I drift, it is peaceful in the deep I no longer feel like a burden; lumbering and pathetic   My hands are soft, my thighs milky and unclenched my lips barely touched Insomnia envelops me once more and I awake:  this body is not ready
ella-maria
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Aug 1, 2013
Aug 1, 2013 at 5:51 PM UTC
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