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awake mind and aching bones

empty stomach groans

memories fall on me like heavy stones

picking skin off my lips until they bleed

as words dance across my mind so fast i can hardly read

resisting sleep

just to feel the frustration of tired so deep

just to feel at all

in the numbing coldness that ends fall

depressed winter rest – g.c

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