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May 2018
I take a bath
You guard the door
To make sure I don't do anything to escape from this life
My mind drifts across the surface
Submerged with ideas
I forget what made me want to leave
The only thing that remains is a new chapter written on a half soaked page
Fox Brandon Briggs
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Fox Brandon Briggs  21/M
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   ronnie, --- and Noone
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