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May 2018
Endless tears flood my room
Only visible for my eyes to see.
No one willing to swim
Afraid that the waters may be to deep.

Will I finally drown soon?
All of my pain and suffering free.
Or will I stay afloat
Forced to tread in this dead sea.

Endless tears begin to drain
No longer visible for my eyes to see.
I have been rescued,
By a lifeguard with angel wings.

~ Autumn Nielsen
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Autumn  15/F/Mi
(15/F/Mi)   
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   julie
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