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Sep 2014
Is it alright if I don't wake
Having never fallen asleep.

It's okay that my wrists ache
And suddenly, I need to bleed.

This cage of mine is of outward beauty
But traps my every dream.

I find no joy in this life of mine.
I can no longer try.
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