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Oct 2016
sometimes
you just
sit there asking
yourself
if you're
okay.

''are you okay?"

I sit
and breathe,

and a few
tears
form.

i'm smiling,

and I just like
to hear
a few
crickets
dancing
in
the leaves.

now that
they're
no
longer screaming
Jay earnest
Written by
Jay earnest  30/M/Socal
(30/M/Socal)   
122
     --- and Randolph Llewellyn Wilson
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