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May 2020
I feel my body,
clenching.
The tension
is there,
creeping.
this anxiety
is pumping
and it’s bringing
the Calvary.
depression,
the one I can always count on..
Welcome Home.
i feel like I’m falling.
muteD
Written by
muteD  22/F/lost
(22/F/lost)   
440
     muteD and Bogdan Dragos
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