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Jul 2013
Pressure builds in the valley,
The crevices of my mind.
Feeling alone in an occupied world,
I stand with the burdens and doubts that inhibit me.
Whether I hold on or let go,
The stress merely engulfs me.
I am stuck in a hidden place where no one can find me,
As I desperately seek an answer .
Anastasia M
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Anastasia M  Dallas, TX
(Dallas, TX)   
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