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May 2014
woke the **** up outta my sleep hot sweats and cold sheets
I feel like I can't breathe
Nightmares are my reality ,
I dream of anxiety ..
Starting a fight with myself!!!
A inner rivalry
Marching to my own beat
A one man cavalry
I exhale stress and breathe in confidence..
And if you don't like it you can go fu(#& yrself
Dwayne Dewar
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Dwayne Dewar  Miami
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