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Jun 2016
dry
Honestly it feels like i haven't written in months. Even though it has only been a couple of days.
I feel dry.
Empty.
My eyes are closed
and to each side of me
I reach my arms out.
I touch the smooth cold metal walls.
Shawn Adams
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