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The spaces between my ribs The hollow of my throat The tips of my fingers The warmth of my bones Is where the ache learned to rest The ache of touching another Phantom lips against my neck The ghost of your hands on my sides The lingering softness of your skin The ache learned to rest In my body, mind, and soul
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Apr 1
Apr 1, 2026 at 4:23 PM UTC
The Ache
The spaces between my ribs The hollow of my throat The tips of my fingers The warmth of my bones Is where the ache learned to rest The ache of touching another Phantom lips against my neck The ghost of your hands on my sides The lingering softness of your skin The ache learned to rest In my body, mind, and soul
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Apr 1
Apr 1, 2026 at 4:23 PM UTC
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