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Mar 2016
My disease makes me feel happy
When I'm alone I feel alive
I'm drinking bitter poison
And loving the taste

My sickness makes me healthy
When I hurt I feel the hope
Of a better day that's coming
Something to look forward to

And as I'm floating through the void
That even light can't reach
I'm thankful
I have my space
Torin
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Torin  charlotte NC
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