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Aug 2014
You don't suffer
from depression
until you let it change you

There is no battle to fight
unless you let the enemy in

Nothing is lost
if you hold on

After all
this is your life
you call the shots
call 'em right
Written by
Trinity Jones  Berkeley
(Berkeley)   
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