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Like a child I curl up. I'm doubled over in a mixture of ache and soft comfort It crawls up to my heart. Heaving and tender. I just lay there almost paralised waiting for it to pass I grab a bite to eat and fall asleep
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Nov 19, 2016
Nov 19, 2016 at 6:32 AM UTC
squishy stomach
Like a child I curl up. I'm doubled over in a mixture of ache and soft comfort It crawls up to my heart. Heaving and tender. I just lay there almost paralised waiting for it to pass I grab a bite to eat and fall asleep
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St Albans
Nov 19, 2016
Nov 19, 2016 at 6:32 AM UTC
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