Saviour Comments

tinglihmg lips an teethe and I anot feel my legs or arms, it's lie My body is separate,
I tough my lips but I can feel my fingers, not my lips, and I can feel the floor but not my feeet an I hear French But Englih is my LanguAGE and I tye,
despareately trying to type like a normale, sober person, flailing like a silly girl, and exhaustion sweeps upon me like a tide,
in the morning I will be, fresh as morning dew, though not as wet,
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