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Aug 2015
I had wanted ***
When I found love.
Now I want less
Than what I'm rid of,
But pain escapes
My empty shell.
I lie awake
In a cursed hell
Where numbness endures
And death is life
Michael Kenneth Christian
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Michael Kenneth Christian  Texas
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