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Jul 2016
It's so loud inside my head, my thoughts are screaming, scratching to get out.
Maybe I'm a little unsteady.
The pain knocked the wind out my lungs and brought me to my knees.
I fought gravity tirelessly on the journey down.
I'm just too tired, too tired to share my light,
wanting to cry but all my tears been used up.
I've lost again.
A.W
Alexis Walkes
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Alexis Walkes  Barbados
(Barbados)   
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   Mark Tilford
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