Help me.

February 1, 2009
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Dreams of others land in my grasp
And I have no idea what to do with them
The tears of others fill me eyes
And I can't stop them
The screams of others fill my ears
And they won't quiet down
The pain of others makes my body ache
And I have no control
When someone dies some part of my life is taken away from me
I'm running out of life
How do I stop it?

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