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Jan 2015
It's hard to breathe
It's hard to smile
I have so much sorrow

it's like there's no tomorrow
I'm forcing down a pill
I can't swallow
There is no escape
From the prison that is death

Am I dying?
Can you answer that for me?
I guess I'll see you later
Hopefully later than sooner
Hopeless Wonderland
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Hopeless Wonderland  Michigan
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