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Nov 2012
Fat
Lungs are frozen
Out of breath
Hurt, sorry
Never rest.

They’re running, sprinting, flying past
I can’t carry the weight of my over-sized ***

Trying to run
I’m done
This is it.
Because, of course,
I’m too fat for this ****.
Cameron Godfrey
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Cameron Godfrey  Where the Sidewalk Ends
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