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Jul 2018
I think of her dying
I don't see myself surviving
The strongest soul is not of a lion's
It's the one that is tired
From loving others
It's not fair but it's what's on our horizon
Have you seen the sun?
I haven't opened my eyes in a while...
Pat Lynett
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Pat Lynett  29/M/Ontario
(29/M/Ontario)   
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