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Apr 2014
My only fear is fear itself.
Im not afraid to die, more afraid of myself.
I may die but when I look death in the eyes,
Ill stay sane and brave, rid myself of all those cries.
So many tragedies, soon to come after I die.
Peace; my wanted fantasy.
My heart wanted to save lives.
Death came too soon but I accept it.
Its time for me to rest.
Beautiful death...
Zay Bliss
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Zay Bliss  Riverside California
(Riverside California)   
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