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a cough breaks the silence, the dust from the window settling in my lungs, as i lay my head against the cold glass and try to see outside, my iv drips, my bones ache, my head pounds, i administer the needle into my own arm, the nurses gone, you haven't come by in a long time, i do this all alone, i can no longer move towards the window, and the dust settles onto my cold body.
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Mar 5, 2019
Mar 5, 2019 at 4:47 AM UTC
sickness.
a cough breaks the silence, the dust from the window settling in my lungs, as i lay my head against the cold glass and try to see outside, my iv drips, my bones ache, my head pounds, i administer the needle into my own arm, the nurses gone, you haven't come by in a long time, i do this all alone, i can no longer move towards the window, and the dust settles onto my cold body.
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Mar 5, 2019
Mar 5, 2019 at 4:47 AM UTC
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