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Jul 2016
They can't be trusted
Yet neither can I
Without me they soar
While I slowly die
I try not to care
But they can see
What shows on my sleeve
The pain hidden in me
They say they are there
But I push them away
But in reality
I wish they could stay
Christopher A Patrick
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Christopher A Patrick  27/M/Fort Lauderdale, Florida
(27/M/Fort Lauderdale, Florida)   
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