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Sep 2016
I ******* can't cope
With my ******* plight
I'm steeped in the darkness
While chasing the light

I want to believe
What believers have said
I want to know love
In my heart, in my head

And yet here I am
With this comical look
Coping, with chemicals,
Pipe, pill, and book
Planning on snapping out of it though.
Here I go.
Ready, set....
Brother Jimmy
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Brother Jimmy  M/Rochester, New York
(M/Rochester, New York)   
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