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Sep 2014
I wake up to fall asleep
In a dream that I don't get to live
In A life, I wish I could sleep in
I work to live but I live at work
And That's my curse.
It consumes my energy , my life,
My soul
I hate coming home, always tired as ****
Not wanting to do anything at all
I wanna quit my job,
But I don't wanna be unemployed
God knows If I could
I'd do nothing at all
Katherine Guerrero
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Katherine Guerrero  38/F/Dominican Republic
(38/F/Dominican Republic)   
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