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May 2015
I use to talk about my feelings with my therapist
I was planning to keep seeing her for many years
It was the companionship I enjoyed the most

Just one hour a week, but enjoyable nonetheless

Now those days have gone away

And on the internet I stay
Looking for some friendly chats

Life can be sad at times
Can't it Matt?

One day soon they will be rationing food
Telling us where are bodies can move

To those mountains I will go
Life is hard
This I know
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
(34/M/Los Angeles)   
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