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Oct 2018
The world spins so fast.
I must catch my breath.
I fear I wont last.
I try and hold on.
I'm slipping away.
It all feels so wrong.
If I could just rest.
ThisΒ  feeling for life
Has lost all its zest.
A Darkened Mind
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A Darkened Mind  31/F/London
(31/F/London)   
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       Fawn, Mandalina, Brandon, Emeka Mokeme, Nylee and 2 others
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