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May 2011
The Future Is Bleak
My dreams are slowly crashing down
towards the bullseye on my head;
I don’t want to face reality,
I don’t want to face tomorrow.
Ray
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Ray  26/F/Canada
(26/F/Canada)   
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   Kyle madill Baker, Wolfgang Blacke and Natalie Clark
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