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    I watch two friends
    They smile and laugh
    I envy them
    As they walk past
    Their laughter effortless
    Their exchange so open
    They’re comfortable
    Not yet broken
    My family and friends
    They know not me
    Too many secrets
    Are mine to keep
    Some I keep from shame
    Some I keep from fear
    Some I can’t admit to
    Oh how did I get here?
    This is me
    Make no mistake
    I’m no longer sleeping
    I am awake
    I cannot change it
    The past is done
    The choice is mine
    To stay or run

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