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Jan 2015
If you want to die,
I won't stop you.
If you want to cause self-harm,
I won't yell at you.
If you don't care about anything,
I can't make you.
If you want to lose everything,
that's not my problem.
I'm sorry,
but I'm tired of saying things over and over.
*I'm sorry…
The Insane Savannah
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The Insane Savannah  In the depths of my soul.
(In the depths of my soul.)   
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