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Jan 2016
Music drowning out the int rusivethoughts
He brings me my medicine with an open hand
To take it or n ot; to feel better or not
Shove it down my throat with a smile
*** I'll feel better in a while,
I'll be better
Maybe later
**
Ray
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Ray  26/F/Canada
(26/F/Canada)   
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   mickey finn
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