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Oct 2018
Climb down
No, sympathy is not enough right now
How could you sleep?
I hope you're dead, yourself
If you'll only show up
Once we're done breathing
I don't want this to come across as mean. Although I hope these words convey urgency. There are so many, Sleepers, who ignore the problems in this world and the troubles happening in people's lives, the Heavers. They're barely hanging on. We need to be there for them, to cover them with our love and to offer our aid in fighting their battle. Otherwise, you better be wearing a mask, pretending to be okay when you truly dwell in darkness. For the Sleepers, wake up. Join this battle
Gabriel Bonney
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Gabriel Bonney  17/M/Indiana
(17/M/Indiana)   
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