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In search of warmth, this beating heart

Dickens and Dostoevsky

Dishes pile in the sink while I sink into this atrophy

But you have got to get up

Find some shoes, come on, sit up

Even now, you’re still around

Even post-May, June, July

August was all lost, let’s try and remember September

'Cause we are both awake now

Stumbling through the aches now, oh

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