damp and weary and hardly breathing
The heavy tonguing heat has returned.
I carry this fatigue through nights and into day again, waking to wonder when this long march might end.
The heavy tonguing heat has returned.
I carry this fatigue through nights and into day again, waking to wonder when this long march might end.
Please let me find the doorway and step through it.
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