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Pain

I hear it knocking at my door I fumble for the door I open and am shocked I feel like I've been pushed off a dock Pain is here I am in fear I am in tears Why am i here I feel lost It's too much too cost Just let me go Please do I wish this I will kiss death I have tried I have cried Now it is my time I feel like a mime All quiet and lonely A lot like Coney

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Date: 4/6/2015 6:58:00 PM
So sorry Autumn...Sometimes it's hard to tell when a poem is a cry. I hope all is well, thank you for sharing.
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