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You do not always consider
how much weight your words have
until you see the one you transfer it to
struggling underneath them all.

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It burns like bile rising up my throat,
a fogginess
the settling of vodka
on an already rattled nerve.
it raises every hair
and every question as well.

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I remember the fingers
That strummed me like a guitar
plucked at my strings
and made me sing.
and I feel an absence where my soul should be.