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Mar 2019
My heart’s beats out of order
My head hurts more than sorta
The energy is drained; I’m in pain
I’m fighting demons/hurling dragons
Scattered reasons/shattered seasons
Neck stiff/eyes drift
There’s a sailor’s knot in my stomach
Should have seen this comin
I emptied every 750
This felt like bliss
Anything does -
Compared to this
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  60/F/Boston
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