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Nov 2021
My palms
I'm inebriated
Infatuated
There is weight on my chest
I'm inundated
nauseated
someone please
tell me it's wrong
that we procreated this idea
that
elaborated emotions aren't okay

it's okay.
Written by
Jordan Leisure
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