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Dec 2013
are you quite alright?
                                          he asks
yeah, my knees are just acting up*
                                          i insist
but the way my e n t i r e  b o d y
aches in protest
gives me away.
i can't remember the
last time i felt
rested.
sometimes i fear i'll suffocate because there aren't words for how i feel.
hkr
Written by
hkr  the city
(the city)   
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