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Jun 2018
laying here,
just being a ***.
with my tears flowing,
making a puddle on the floor.
i watch and do nothing,
what am i going to do?
i just can stop,
im too up set to even move.
my depression is bad,
i just want to continue to die slowly.
Shyanna Aubin
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Shyanna Aubin  20/F/North Adams
(20/F/North Adams)   
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