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Dec 2024
she gets closer
the effortless, careless whisper of death mumbles in my ear
“the clock is ticking”
it rings and rattles through my bones
tick, tock, tick, tock
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wren  Non-binary
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     Aladdin Aures H, Ejiro, Peter Gerstenmaier, jules, erin and 1 other
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