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Apr 2015
So much agony,
I feel it over and over again.
The night crashes in around me,
And there's no peace to be had.
I feel a constant eerie feeling,
That something bad is going to happen.
I look around and have no faith in nothing,
So lonely am I with these sins.
james arthur powell
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james arthur powell  44/M/Dubois, Pa
(44/M/Dubois, Pa)   
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