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Apr 2017
I trip.
Stumble.
Crash.
I don't want to get up.
I don't want to remember howΒ Β hard it is to get back up.
I just want to fall and never get up.
Leave me be.
It's cold, yes, but I don't want to be warm.
It's too hard to feel that again.
I'm numb, yes, but I don't want to feel.
It hurts too much t do that again, and again, and again.
When I know...
I'll only fall.
Kee
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Kee  18/F
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