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Thursday, November 10, 2005


Poem written November 3, 2005
How do you chose?
I toss and turn every night...
It seems impossible.
I loose sleep,
I don't eat,
I don't know what to do.
Save Me from this sickness.
Before I hurt myself.

Cause then the choice,
Will be my life...

By: Mimmy Hill




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