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May 2014
Tired
It comes in waves I do not wish to fight
Unfocused
Uncaring
Unwilling to think anymore
My troubles will not melt,
But dull
And I will sleep tonight,
Tired
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Lydia
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Lydia  18/F/Pennsylvania
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