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Jun 2017
To the pain in my wrists,
I cannot wave hello.
My silent screaming
through these carpal tunnels.
Numb tingling, travelling
from my fingertips
to the nerves at the top of my head.
Focus faltering
thanks to the constant pinching
in my very own palms.
I dropped my coffee cup.
it really hurts I can't work properly and it's driving me insane I know I should go to the doctor but I don't like hospitals
colada
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colada  21/F/MNL
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