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Sep 2013
Pulse
I sit in class
Staring at the board
Looking like
There's nothing wrong
At all.
I feel my pulse,
Blood running through my veins,
Asking myself
Why am I alive?
Each and everyday.
/drdc/
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   Chloe, R, Run and Emily Tyler
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