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January Panic

It’s cold and it’s a disgusting gray sleet outside. There are three other bodies in this room, none of which will respond to my whispered pleas. They continue to expel horrific gurgles while my mouth silently mouths a prayer. My stomach is in a different place than usual, it’s no longer nestled happily in my [...]

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