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Calloused hands are my calendar Sweat reminds me I am organic Knotted muscles are a trophy Red eyes invite the comfort of rest Spinning in a circle on one foot Waiting for the room to orbit in a blur Until I catch up with Western culture Checking boxes with blistered fingers
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Apr 25, 2022
Apr 25, 2022 at 4:20 AM UTC
Rat Race
Calloused hands are my calendar Sweat reminds me I am organic Knotted muscles are a trophy Red eyes invite the comfort of rest Spinning in a circle on one foot Waiting for the room to orbit in a blur Until I catch up with Western culture Checking boxes with blistered fingers
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Enter_Olive
19/F
Apr 25, 2022
Apr 25, 2022 at 4:20 AM UTC
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