Location: little patch o' heaven
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The morning fog comes rolling in.
I hold my tea in a little tin.
I fill my lungs with morning air.
The tea relieves every care.
I make for the long day ahead. ...
I left you, and you think I'm mean for doing so.
I didn't love you the way you loved me, and I didn't even know.
You make me feel guilty for not being better....
Kill me now.
How did we get here? Fighting for breath. In and out. Living is a constant burden.
I used to have reason to live, but was it really a reason or...
There on the bathroom floor with my head in my hands. Tears rush down my face. I am overwhelmed. I don't fully understand why I cry. I am hurt and sad. I am dep...
We are all climbing our own burning trees...
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