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Sep 2014
Woke up dead and like yesterday I couldn't remember if I was awake.
All I could see was the past flash by and a Halloween outfit in bed that night.
All I could see was nothing at all everything circles another black hole.
My event horizon is closer each day did I run or push away.
Sometimes I see as clear as day in the darkness of night whilst I'm awake.
So I made mistakes that haunt me now and the black dog reminds me all of the time.
Micheal Wolf
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Micheal Wolf  On the edge of reason, UK
(On the edge of reason, UK)   
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   Sammie wells, victoria and SPT
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