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Aug 2012
Listen to the melody,
as the teardrops float down your cheeks,
the music rids my memory,
of everything haunting me,

When it gets dark,
it sorta feels like the end,
but still I won't give in,

I use these words,
to fight the battle,
so many have lost before,
but I don't believe they can beat me,
not anymore,
for I am so much stronger,
than I was before,
I can stay in the fight longer,
and theres no doubt I'll win.
Johnnie Rae
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Johnnie Rae  25/F/New Jersey
(25/F/New Jersey)   
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