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Mar 2019
Holding onto life
Reality
Sanity
My hands growing weak
My grip loosening
But as I am about to let go
To relinquish
You grab my hands
You secure them
You won’t let me go
I beg for you to stop
Just let me fall
I’m so tired
You breathe life
Back into my bones
Renew my strength
Because I’m not done
My fight is not over
Empire
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Empire  21/F/Sol III
(21/F/Sol III)   
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   Jay M and Mark S
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