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May 2017
On the good days, I smile when I wake up,
I enjoy the sunshine and the breeze,
I thrive with productivity and eat healthy

But on the dark days, my bed can be my only companion
My body aches
And every breath fills me with regret
Because I am just not good enough
Erin
Written by
Erin  Wonderland
(Wonderland)   
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   Keith Wilson
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