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May 2016
Its alright ma, i only want to die a little bit
To feel like for that brief period of time i have wings
Or maybe a choice, that i could control my life
Even if that choice is the last one i make
Its okay ma, i just want to soar like you told me i could, instead of feeling like a sinking ship
Erin
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Erin  Wonderland
(Wonderland)   
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   ryn and Joel Ochoa
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