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Jul 2013
"My sanity is being tested,
Locked up in this room.
My mind casually races across itself,
Drawing lines over the words she said.
My willpower is breaking slowly,
The vows I made for her dissolve.
And Iā€™m not sure how much I can take,
Without collapsing completely.

Why must my mind be in my chest?

-M. July 24th 2013
"
Marshall CB Hiatt
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Marshall CB Hiatt  21/M/Salt Lake City
(21/M/Salt Lake City)   
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