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Jul 2013
And so I tripped.
Slipped away
Into the dusk of the sunshine,
uncertain of my mind being mine,
sighing with the unease of
contentment.
Yet again left in confusion over the message's I've sent
myself.
Tbh, I'm not the perfect picture of mental health.
Life's a Beach
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Life's a Beach
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