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Mar 2015
I just want to talk about it
If you give your opinion
You'll make an incision
That means cut at me
Like a knife
You how many other kids
Have a ******* up life?
Yes I know, but I'm worried about me
Circling around friends and catastrophe
I never really asked for a person
Like you,
I never really asked,
What am I going to do?
Wesley Dotson
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Wesley Dotson  21/M/United States
(21/M/United States)   
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