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Nov 2015
the sadness is overwhelming
The tears rush down your face
You feel your body shaking
And you hate feeling this way
But you realize your nothing without it
So you start to adjust to the pain
When you least expect it
You are called an addict
Of your own pain
Mirds
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Mirds  Texas
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