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Feb 2019
Exit
I **** my self with

Alien thoughts.

*******

Overthinking...

Lost in a forest.

I’m alive...

Not dead yet.

Alcohol...

My reality is,

Empty,

Grabbing hands with

Insanity.

Which way is out?
JD Relznak
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JD Relznak  46/M/Long Beach, CA, USA
(46/M/Long Beach, CA, USA)   
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