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Save me Save me from these thoughts Save me from these feelings I fear my mind will rot I need to keep my wits about me I need saving from this illness I need the Kaos to end I long for the stillness I'm losing my passion I feel my soul slipping away I need saving from myself More and more each day.

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Date: 4/4/2025 3:53:00 PM
Breathe in. Breathe out. And write lots of poetry! Thanks for sharing!
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