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"My minds playing tricks on me" she said as she lays in bed struggling to hold back tears. But never the less they roll down her face. "You know he's right tho, you are strugling and don't need to pull him down too" she said under her breath. She shutters in the shell that was once herself. She just wants to help everyone, but after so long you have nothing left to give. She is held captive by her own thoughts.

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