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If I sit to still I become numb but if I move, I fall Im stuck in a liminal space an eternal liminal space I dont know what comes next Or if even there is a next Its as though I'm in a waiting room doctor A waiting room where the doctor will never shop up
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Oct 8, 2020
Oct 8, 2020 at 5:26 PM UTC
liminal
If I sit to still I become numb but if I move, I fall Im stuck in a liminal space an eternal liminal space I dont know what comes next Or if even there is a next Its as though I'm in a waiting room doctor A waiting room where the doctor will never shop up
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Oct 8, 2020
Oct 8, 2020 at 5:26 PM UTC
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