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Feb 2014
I was actually happy.
So happy.
But this feeling is back again.
This dark cloud.
It hugs me gently
Like a old friend.
I shove it away by it holds me tighter.
****.
I really thought I was getting better.
Well I guess I'm never
Meant to be
Happy.
Angelique Paolucci
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Angelique Paolucci  27/F
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