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Jan 2021
My mind begins to cave again
under the weight of every brokenness.
All my walls collapse as I breathe in
There is death inside this oxygen.

I called into my suffering.
My crying voice, I heard return to me.
Crumbled wall compose a symphony
With the echos of my disbelief.
Written by
Case Catherine  M/North Carolina
(M/North Carolina)   
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