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baptism recurs as trauma, angels watch me seize i have begun to pray again i may feel cold but i am so warm in my throat and bones, i have a fever by the time my vagus nerve grew up my lungs were so full i found it impossible to scream give me love without evasion and equivocation. no one will just speak to me anymore
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Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 10:42 PM UTC
good, god-fearing men
baptism recurs as trauma, angels watch me seize i have begun to pray again i may feel cold but i am so warm in my throat and bones, i have a fever by the time my vagus nerve grew up my lungs were so full i found it impossible to scream give me love without evasion and equivocation. no one will just speak to me anymore
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Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 10:42 PM UTC
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