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Jun 28
I'm a captive of my illness
I'm tired but I can't rest
Because it doesn't help

It doesn't help that
My lungs are tired of breathing
my heart is tired of beating
my tongue is tired of speaking
my legs are tired of walking
my legs are tired of shaking

How do I fix it?
Written by
Ashi Jain  15/F/India
(15/F/India)   
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