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grey days

grey days settle like dust outline my body feels like death watch the clock hour by hour until grey nights begin their shift.eyes open, incessant images loop. las manos de mi abuela patting dough coated with flour into tortillas las manos patting. dough folded into tortillas. flour dust settling. las manos de mi abuela. I haven’t moved in 6 hours, feels like 1, feels like 12. she died when I was 14.my bed comforts me as much as it reminds me I am ungrateful wasting time wasting away what a waste my friend with MS my cousin with cancer my…