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Jul 2019
It hurts to breathe today;
I feel my soul yearn to be at bay.
But I find solitude in what is small,
So I may never hear His call.
I cry out in pain
Yet it seems it’s all in vain.
beck
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beck  21/F
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     Callie L and Emmanuella
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