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Oct 2017
My legs tied in place so I could not flee
She stomped on my chest and it made me bleed
My heart slowly fading I'm struggling to breathe
She had me so blinded my eyes could not see
I'm Lost in the dark there's no finding peace.
Depression loneliness anxiety, love gives us clarity.
Cyril
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Cyril  23/M/Ottawa!
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