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Jun 2015
Do we all come to this point?
Can anyone tell me?
   or does anyone know?

Why does life always feel like life is just going to crumble beneath your toes?
Why does fear always have to grab your chest and crush you until those dreaded tears flow?
Why is it when you think the horrid has gone and you finally think you have some grasp on what it is really all about it all just stops making sense again?

Can anyone tell me?
Anyone?
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Niamh Cawley
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