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Feb 3
You don't know that I'm failing now,
Nor that your voice I need to hear.
Would my call reach only silence?
One of which, - I - could never bear?
And so I just lie here anguished.
Alone.Β Β Just one more single breath.
Pride... Please depart! Before my heart
Accepts the liberty of death!
deanena tierney
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deanena tierney  47/F
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   Thomas W Case
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