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Jul 2015
Another day alone

And this life grows wearisome
Going through the motions
Eat, work out, golf

I hope Jesus comes back
In my lifetime

This life is exhausting
Its the isolation
That is difficult

Maybe I'm just always tired
And have chronic fatigue
Or something

And my shoulder
Ugh
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
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