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Oct 2015
I must free myself of all this pain.
Pain no one can see.
Will I drown in this bottle?
Or shall I cut with a knife.
Will these pills take away my pain?
I'll take ten and see.
I awake to see another day.
Another day of pain I must bare.
I'll try again.
Can anyone HELP!
For anyone who feels this way. There is help out there.
Thomas Esparza
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Thomas Esparza  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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   Karina Norris-Veirs, --- and ---
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