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Jun 2015
And in the time of the night the sweats come.
The cold shivers arrive and you become uncomfortable.
That's the time you literally yearn for it.
If only in that moment you didn't feel so **** alone.
Feeling lost, hopeless, broken.
Corrina Jay
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Corrina Jay  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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