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Today, I am decrepit and my body is not my friend. My lungs are being unkind, Squeezing, wheezing, teasing With occasional, ecstatic gulps of air It's not fair! I am one huge ache, I can barely stay awake. Medicine rendering me narcoleptic, pessimistic, antagonistic, unrealistic, but I must still be mummy Bathing spots, and finding dummy I am wilting, like a week old rose, Exhausted (Off to wipe her nose)
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Feb 23, 2014
Feb 23, 2014 at 8:07 AM UTC
Mummy is wilting...
Today, I am decrepit and my body is not my friend. My lungs are being unkind, Squeezing, wheezing, teasing With occasional, ecstatic gulps of air It's not fair! I am one huge ache, I can barely stay awake. Medicine rendering me narcoleptic, pessimistic, antagonistic, unrealistic, but I must still be mummy Bathing spots, and finding dummy I am wilting, like a week old rose, Exhausted (Off to wipe her nose)
AmandaIS
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Feb 23, 2014
Feb 23, 2014 at 8:07 AM UTC
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