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Oct 2020
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I am empty,
Out of gas
On a forgotten road
I've reached an impasse.
I feel nothing, I am nothing, what's the point anymore.
Kelly Hogan
Written by
Kelly Hogan  31/F/WA
(31/F/WA)   
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