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Sep 2015
gasping for air
i cling to whatever's left to anything,
walls closing in room spins,
getting so dizzy,
screaming to myself that this ride needs to end,
the sunshine is now gone,
its about to rain,
i fall to my knees,
i cave,
the tide swept my away,
now i'm lost in the waves,
i'm now too tired to fight,
maybe one more day
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maybe one more day  no where to be found
(no where to be found)   
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   --- and SPT
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