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Mar 2021
I feel the pill slide down my throat struggling to breathe this is how I cope, travelling deep inside my bones is an ache that lingers and hurts my soul until that pill kicks in and melts covering my burns like aloe vera gel.
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   Salmabanu Hatim
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