Truama is tangled in my throat
I swallow but nothing happens
I wake up sick the 5th week in a row
My body has given up on me
Or maybe the stress is weaving its forever home
M.A.P
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Truama is tangled in my throat
I swallow but nothing happens
I wake up sick the 5th week in a row
My body has given up on me
Or maybe the stress is weaving its forever home
M.A.P
©️
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