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Poetry
Poetry that I live day in and day out. Forgotten while I sleep only to return when I wake. Thoughts that I can't escape seem to hinder my present future. My encouragers are the one thing that can keep me going. But no one can save me from my pain. No one can help. Just me all by myself.
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Thoughts at midnight. Love. Heartbreak. Loneliness. Encouragement.

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