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  I squeeze the pill in my hand gently. I take a gulp of water and turn on my sleeping app. Sleep aids are the only reason I get to sleep. It's kind of sad but I have a past that I can't remember but it still haunts me in my sleep. I take meds and pretend everything is ok. It's getting there. It really is.

Or so I thought.

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