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Feb 2014
Her  anxiety is triggered, Her body starts to convulse,
Along with her heart racing, A never ending pulse,
Her breathing gets uneasy, A feeling that she craves,
She is an addict, She can no longer be brave,
The feeling that she senses, She is soon going to die,
This is it, Her all time high,
Please don't judge her , it is for the best,
It is time for her to *sleep
, In a never ending
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Ariel Leann
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Ariel Leann
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