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Nov 2016
I have lost my mind, I don't know what to do with myself.  do I stand up, do I sit down?  my body wants to go in one direction but my mind has another plan.  I envision that my hour glass is beginning to run out of sand. I'm moving in circles, I can begin to hear the bells chime.  
death has come to collect, will I ever find the time.
Topher Reed
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Topher Reed  Jacksonville, Florida
(Jacksonville, Florida)   
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