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Jul 2015
my head is hazy
when i wake up every day
i try to walk the right path
with demons in my way

my mind get's lazy
then it goes astray
i'm always doing the math
when's my dying day?

the grave, it craves me
to death i must obey
i don't want to die right now
i just want to stay
GaryFairy
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GaryFairy  54/M/Cleveland, Ohio
(54/M/Cleveland, Ohio)   
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