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Apr 2020
You draw past me, stopping my breath in my chest.

I feel the quakes as you float closer,
Every cell in my body drifting towards you and
Sinking
At the same time.

I want to grab your wrist
But where do I begin?
I don't even know who I am anymore.

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me gs  Wisco
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