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Nov 2016
Going through this sudden tragic alone,
Losing my rose petals,
Lord my stomach hurts.
No one to run too,
Nobody seems to care.
Why am I really here.
All I do is tear.
I no longer want to be here,
I feel it.
The end for me is near.
Marie Love
Written by
Marie Love  Ocean State
(Ocean State)   
     --- and NuBlaccSoul
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