crevice

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sadness seeps through every crevice and gap in
my heart, my mind, my body. it finds a home in
the corners where sadness shouldn't be living, hugging my contours, my bones, flowing silently
and smoothly like a lake full of stars holding the night sky. it's seeking refuge in the spots most unknown to me, holding the very embodiment
of who i am.

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