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Aug 2018
My body, mind and soul are tired
Every fiber of my being just wants to give up
The end sounds so sweet
When I think my tiers have run dry
I’m reminded that I mean nothing to you
My breath slows and I close my eyes
Hoping that somehow I don’t wake tomorrow.
Please please don’t let me wake.
Poly Via
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