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Mar 2015
The aftermath
Of once I sought.
While I sought a lot
through my thoughts,
It never really struck me,
I need to stop.
I'm staying on top.
But it's really hard.
I made a promise
To be act-less
But the fact is
I'm anxious,
I never really thought about it.
My heart is  *cure-less
Wesley Dotson
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Wesley Dotson  21/M/United States
(21/M/United States)   
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