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Dear fifty-two,

I feel tired. Not just when I can't sleep. Not just when I have a reason. But most of the time. Something just doesn't settle right these days.

Maybe its because he might leave without saying goodbye. Yes fifty-two, there is a 'he'. I didn't ask for him. So don't blame these things on me.

I need some type of relief. Though none of my options are appealing.

Sincerely,

Dre

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