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Mar 2014
Desperately I try to find
The words to say what's on my mind
Can't decide between two kinds
Water drowning me in time
Soon there will be nothing left
Nothing to turn back to
And it will all be regret
Right now my mind is sanctuary
And to it I return
Tired, sobbing and weary.
Anne
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Anne  Boston, Massachusetts
(Boston, Massachusetts)   
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   --- and Joe Adomavicia
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