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Feb 2016
Ready to go,
Wanting to fly.
Feeling like,
Lifes past you by.

Nothing to want,
No one to need.
Empty thoughts,
Hopeless  dreams.

No reason to wake,
No spirit to move.
Reality's gone,
Existence is through.
paul passero
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paul passero  colorado
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