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Feb 2021
the fragility of my mind
renounces it's place,
takes me with a roar,
after a bad night: long overdue.

my skin feels unfamiliar
and the air feels thick.
my body shutters
at it's own mere existence.

everything that once was,
in a second,
isn't.
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Phoenix Rising  122/F/Death's Door (jk)
(122/F/Death's Door (jk))   
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     ---, --- and Edward M
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