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What is this feeling I feel when I share My inner turmoil Hanging in the air I want a smoke A heedy drag A firm packed bowl Or stiff red stagg Anything in arms reach To smother the nameless Insidious belly ache And make a false oasis Ah I see its vague outline Hidden in angst and fear Expected disappointment Shame emerges clear Hello lovely old friend Put your cold hand here Entwine your clammy fingers In my helpless ones Dear.
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Nov 21, 2020
Nov 21, 2020 at 6:17 PM UTC
Old friends
What is this feeling I feel when I share My inner turmoil Hanging in the air I want a smoke A heedy drag A firm packed bowl Or stiff red stagg Anything in arms reach To smother the nameless Insidious belly ache And make a false oasis Ah I see its vague outline Hidden in angst and fear Expected disappointment Shame emerges clear Hello lovely old friend Put your cold hand here Entwine your clammy fingers In my helpless ones Dear.
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TTrhea
27/Cisgender Female/Bay area
Nov 21, 2020
Nov 21, 2020 at 6:17 PM UTC
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