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Feb 2019
How does one truly live when on the inside you feel like dying
Crying
Denying
Lying
Stress and struggles multiplying
The need to try but you fail at trying
So here you are.
You feel like dying
But you won't say a thing
You'll just keep on smiling
And when you find a way to put your stress to bed.
You'll be old and gray and you'll wind up dead.
Written by
Dez Blue  25/F
(25/F)   
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       Amanda Kay Burke, Fawn and Genieve
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