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Jun 2015
The pain I suffer is real
You don't understand
You don't suffer
Trapped in a jar like a firefly I remain
When will I be set free?
You don't know
You don't suffer
Written by
Kristin Ramskow  Wellsville, pa
(Wellsville, pa)   
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