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Twitching Hands
A crushing weight,
Against my shoulders, stomach, legs.
A smothering wool that fills my throat and lungs.
My tongue is thick with whimpers of invisible pain, and my eyes heavy with visable thought.
Sharp urges fill my head, my...
Against my shoulders, stomach, legs.
A smothering wool that fills my throat and lungs.
My tongue is thick with whimpers of invisible pain, and my eyes heavy with visable thought.
Sharp urges fill my head, my...
