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Mar 2014
9.17.12
12:53 am
full bottle of pills
I'm about to take
please don't try to wake me
there's no point in trying anymore
I'm pathetic and nobody gives a ****
tired and sick of living this way
I gave up
six pills down
fifty three left to go
a.m.
came across my old journal and found this
angie
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   Steven Muir
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