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Jan 2013
My throat is sore from the screaming
My lungs tired from the breathing
I've given up on trying to make you see
That I am slowly fading away

My heart is losing it's rhythm
My mind's wheel's are slowing their spinning
And all the while you just keep going
Smiling as if you don't know you could save me
Randi Nichols
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Randi Nichols  31/F/Charleston, WV
(31/F/Charleston, WV)   
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