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Crossing the street

i'm not sure why but when i'm waiting for the light to change so i can cross the street i get this weird feeling. not so much an urge to end my life but if i took one more step i could possibly end my life     right then and there.     the opportunity right in front of me              i find it really thought provoking
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chelsea
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Jul 28, 2014
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