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Feb 2014
I guess I can keep this up
Tonight is the last night I hope.
If these nightmares keep coming back, then I know I cannot be helped.
It's been so many years and it's always the same. I drive over a cliff and crash to my death almost every single night.
How much more can I take?
Dying every night
I feel lost at sea
No one is here to save me.
Will anyone take the time to talk and embrace me?
Parasomnia is kicking my ***
Stephen Paige
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