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Dec 2024
grief
the feeling consumes me
fast and unrelenting
my hands tremble
my body trembles
my heart races
nothing is clear
i see nothing
iā€™m inconsolable
i thought i was sad
no
iā€™m mad
Written by
Eniale  23/F/NYC
(23/F/NYC)   
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