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Feb 2014
I'm a couch *** with no money.
I want to laugh but there's nothing funny.
and on the plus side they say my fathers heart is beating funny.

I'm looking for that job but there's little opportunity.
I would smile if i had a reason
i would relax but i dont have the luxury.
dad i still need you please to leave me.

i have to many tears to shed
im getting  dehydrated.
im so lonely i cant even get voices in my head.
theres only one. its mine broken and sad
all i do is wish for a bed and pray for my dad
Written by
luis marcus fernandez  tallahasse fl
(tallahasse fl)   
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   Lewis-Hugo and RC
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