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Dinner for no one at the tropic of cancer hotel
My throat is an
hourglass, food
passes like
grains of
sand
I wonder
when time
will run out
hourglass, food
passes like
grains of
sand
I wonder
when time
will run out
Published 5th Oct 2021
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5th Oct 2021 9:46pm
Ugh! It saddens me to know what you’re dealing with and how life has put a beatdown on your health🥺
Not sure what else to say except my thoughts are with you believe it or not
♥️♥️♥️♥️
Love Jackie xoxox
Not sure what else to say except my thoughts are with you believe it or not
♥️♥️♥️♥️
Love Jackie xoxox
6th Oct 2021 3:51am
