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Dec 2016
I am surrounded by darkness and feel loneliness with me
I guess the only remedy is to wander off to sleep
Where I am free of the shackles that bind me to this fate
One of bitterness and solutide, that screams its much too late
To turn back the hands of time, I guess it must be fate
So instead of fighting back, I'll lay my head to rest and choose to never wake
Written by
Osvaldo Palomino  San Jose, CA
(San Jose, CA)   
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