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Feb 2012
I'm stressed out
Worked thin
Tired now
Exhausted even
Everything's piling
Nothing's done
Will power's diminishing
Where's that gun?
Oh, just let me
Close my eyes
Just let my body
Compromise
With my mind
I just want rest
And wake up to
A world I love
Completely new
Lydia E
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Lydia E  Illinois
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