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Dec 2014
that's the time the clock reads
when i am desperately trying to sleep
my eyes burn and my throat is closing, oh how i hate myself
i hate myself for allowing you to come into my mind and rip out the parts that used to shine
it's 9:03 and i am wishing to finally be free
kaitlyn
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kaitlyn  Pennsylvania
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