February 23, 2012
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as i fall, it gets harder to breath.
to flourish as my soul slowly crumbles,
weakens as i fall.
fall metaphorically that is.
falling from sanity into the deep
pit of disrepair.
i cant take it much longer.
i wish to close my eyes
and make my last breath a sweet one.

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