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I wake with aching bones My Soul, Emptier each day Overcast, Thick fog lays on my eyes I groan, Apathy breaks down my red guts Dragging, Heavy bones off my dusty bed I speak, My tongue locks up against my jaw -Melanie Munoz
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Apr 27
Apr 27, 2026 at 1:57 PM UTC
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I wake with aching bones My Soul, Emptier each day Overcast, Thick fog lays on my eyes I groan, Apathy breaks down my red guts Dragging, Heavy bones off my dusty bed I speak, My tongue locks up against my jaw -Melanie Munoz
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Apr 27
Apr 27, 2026 at 1:57 PM UTC
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