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May 2014
Unable to sleep
Yet I feel exhausted
The energy is drained from me
Unable to think
Yet my mind races
I can't see the finish line in front of me



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Why won't people let me be? I need space yet they crowd me always.
I can't breathe.
Maria
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Maria  W o n d e r l a n d
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