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May 2014
A tear fell a thousand stories
from my lonesome weeping face

I had no built up aggression-
no overwhelming rage

Forever tired of all the stress. . .
of which I had no control

My body painfully ached from all the pain-
and now-
I am no more
Trey Swint
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Trey Swint  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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