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Nov 2019
I just want to surrender my battle with reality
My survival is in desperate need of succor
I need comfort
I need relief
I need the continual presence of protection
From my own mind
My own self
How difficult is it
To cross oneself
And manage
Every
Single
Day?

- 08/21/19
Written by
nsw
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