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Mar 2016
White noise covering white walls
Taking baby steps,
I hope not to fall
Caught up in between life and death,
Having to make a choice if I should take my last breath
The smell of Daisy's outside this place,
Although I'm stuck in between the memories I cannot erase
Purple Rain
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