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Feb 2014
I can feel my heart pounding eighth notes like a drum,
My body losing circulation to make me kind of numb.
I can't tell if I'm dead yet, or starting to fall asleep.
I have secrets inside that are beginning to dawn upon me.
Andrew Durst
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Andrew Durst  Tarentum, PA.
(Tarentum, PA.)   
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