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Apr 2015
I needed it like I needed air
But no one counld hear me
No one could listen
No words. No sound
No voice
I couldn't even dream myself away
Choices were mine
At first I wondered if it was hell
And then I knew it was......
:)
Sabrina
Written by
Sabrina  denver co
(denver co)   
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   ---, --- and Cecil Miller
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