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Jan 2014
My eyes hurt
I'm losing breath
My body is weak
I can't move

This feels like walking through a rainstorm
As I'm trying to reach my favorite place
It is the cold temperature
The hard push from the fast raindrops
That make me doubt that I'll even get there

I just feel like dropping to the ground
Or reaching another place that won't be half as good as where I wanna be
How do I deal with this?
Who else is there to see?
What else is there to do?
Brad Antonio
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   Emily Tyler
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