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Jul 2015
Worry can make you stressed
Worry can make you restless
Worry can make you loose sleep
Worry can eat you alive at night

It's easy to say to someone stop worrying everything will turn out alright

To many nights without sleep
My Bucket overflowing with it need someone to get me out of this hell hole my eyes are sore and my head hurts am in despair need to get out of this night mare.
kelly huckle
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kelly huckle  Scotland
(Scotland)   
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