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Dec 2014
my anxiety grows with every step I take
not knowing if and when I will snap

people talk to me about nothing
and I don’t even know them or care
I try to walk away as my frustration is there

Then I’m standing in line to pay
And everyone wants to stay
I  then find out, I forgot my wallet

All I want to do is get to my car
And my car won’t ******* start

What a hell of a day
DC raw love
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DC raw love  Alexandria
(Alexandria)   
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     unknown, lost thoughts, ---, SPT and Dawn King
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