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Haibun
MIGRAINE
It comes on quickly. Pain above my eyes. Intense. Sharp.
Carving my head into splinters. Producing nausea. Swallow a couple of pills.
Retreat to a darkened room, a cold cloth on my forehead. Breathe. Concentrate on nothing else. Just
breathe.
shooting stars
watching with held breath
I forget to wish
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