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olanzipine blues

 
all my muscle feels like
struggling in
punishing weights on
ankles and wrists

im supposed to say
thank you for this

my mind feels like
running into padded corners
smashing body
against blue mattress

no one can hear me
no one that matters

im supposed to say
thank you for this

my joints feel like
old machine needs oiling
rheumatic pain

thank you thank you
for this
Written by anna_grin (ANNAN)
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