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Apr 2016
Lethargy,
Seeps into my bones,
A cold chill,
Covering everything I know,
I can't concentrate,
My mind refuses to operate,
I'm so tired,
But my thoughts won't let me sleep at night,

And I am here,
Huddling in the dark corner,
Sobbing; trying to find my way.
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Lost Poet  I don't even know anymore
(I don't even know anymore)   
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   Natasha Ivory
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