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My heart is a cracked egg spilling into my lungs, wrapping around my organs. Dripping, suffocating, drowning. Filling my toes, feet, calves, thighs. Clogging my capillaries until I cannot breathe. Until it bursts its banks and abounds the bathroom tiles.
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Jan 1, 2013
Jan 1, 2013 at 4:15 PM UTC
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My heart is a cracked egg spilling into my lungs, wrapping around my organs. Dripping, suffocating, drowning. Filling my toes, feet, calves, thighs. Clogging my capillaries until I cannot breathe. Until it bursts its banks and abounds the bathroom tiles.
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Jan 1, 2013
Jan 1, 2013 at 4:15 PM UTC
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