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Annie
Poems
Oct 2022
Luteal
My joints feel loose and battered apart like a broken doll, my ankles like overstretched rubber bands
Mind foggy; caffeine wears off twice as fast
Will low. Wit low. Appetite vague and mercurial, occasional lower body pangs which convince my stomach it has a bug. In search of constant comfort.
The detritus of dozens of “not a big deals.”
Written by
Annie
21/F/USA
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