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Monday, March 10, 2014

Treading Comforters

it washes over me
an overwhelming feeling
paralyzing my voice
through my limbs
unable to express
mere exhaustion

motion like gelatin
jiggly yet stationary
stuck on the same path
unable to

weak at the knees
or is it the mind
it overpowers and restricts
my chance to act

buckling under
unable to uphold
I collapse
and begin to drift

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