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Oct 2015
Uncovered
My chest and thighs are warm
under the sheets
Hands and feet, oddly cold
Why am I feeling as a corpse?
It’s breaking into my heart,
Bruising
It feels like sickness
It feels empty
#empty #cold #naked #corpse #sickness #vulnerable #uncovered
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