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Feb 2016
No escape from each other
No escape from ourselves

I'm bored
And tired
And sick
Of breathing

Oh why should I be afraid to live my life
Stuck with myself
And no one else?

The hope for love
Gone forever
With my tears
That once seemed endless

But my eyes are dry now forever.
Noah Ducane
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Noah Ducane  20/M/Washington state
(20/M/Washington state)   
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