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Mar 2011
I’ll never cross that bridge again
Was this your intention?
Living the life of a *******, unable to function
Fighting the urge to pull the plug
Doctor my darling, what’s left for me?
Sew my heart shut, the hole only deepens
Numb my body, make me feel nothing
Trick me into smiling
Brendan Sauer
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