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a rush of adrenaline, it's still without use. i can't reach for medicine, i can't help but lose.
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Jan 29, 2025
Jan 29, 2025 at 2:13 PM UTC
miles
a rush of adrenaline, it's still without use. i can't reach for medicine, i can't help but lose.
Don't really know how to use this site but this is about my (possible) chronic exhaustion and pain and not being able to treat it really
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Jan 29, 2025
Jan 29, 2025 at 2:13 PM UTC
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