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Apr 2021
when the world of the wide awake
is too much for me to take
there's only two escapes

I can **** myself
but that's too much trouble
too permanent

but death is just like sleeping
so I close my eyes
and pray
I won't live to see another day
Written by
kolette mae  15/F/usa
(15/F/usa)   
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   Kendall Reich
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