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Mar 2018
A safe place I made
Was a place where I could rest my head
And watch repeats of old TV shows from my bed
But quickly that dream became stale
Instead of escaping through vents
Dark thoughts circled my headΒ Β searching for a release
Soon what I loved was no longer my friend
Fox Brandon Briggs
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Fox Brandon Briggs  21/M
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