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sitting in sun past locked windowed doors wrist tendon tensioned from trying tagging for the first time sometimes it pulls at my sleeve and i cannot predict when it will be, but at least it doesnt drag me like it used to merely quietly suggesting to tentatively assume that it is true - and i feel it striking down, rolling over skin, curling at the edge but i will not give in
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Jul 31, 2023
Jul 31, 2023 at 1:30 AM UTC
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sitting in sun past locked windowed doors wrist tendon tensioned from trying tagging for the first time sometimes it pulls at my sleeve and i cannot predict when it will be, but at least it doesnt drag me like it used to merely quietly suggesting to tentatively assume that it is true - and i feel it striking down, rolling over skin, curling at the edge but i will not give in
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Jul 31, 2023
Jul 31, 2023 at 1:30 AM UTC
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