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What's wrong with you today dear Oh nothing Just some dislocated joints A lot of pain And a dysfunctional heart Literally. I am a zebra Black and white stripes. Not physically But we call ourselves zebras As a contradiction Because with Ehlers Danlos Syndrome Nothing is black or white. It's all grey. I've got type three Hypermobility. Symptoms can be impossible To connect. From velvet soft skin To dislocating joints
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Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 3:33 AM UTC
Hidden Disease
What's wrong with you today dear Oh nothing Just some dislocated joints A lot of pain And a dysfunctional heart Literally. I am a zebra Black and white stripes. Not physically But we call ourselves zebras As a contradiction Because with Ehlers Danlos Syndrome Nothing is black or white. It's all grey. I've got type three Hypermobility. Symptoms can be impossible To connect. From velvet soft skin To dislocating joints
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20/Non-binary/Australia, Adelaide
Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 3:33 AM UTC
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