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Another poem written, in the wee hours, this morn.

Dedicated to all same-sex partners, living in repressive regimes, around the world.

My struggles with depression and anxiety problems.

A low point in my daily struggle with depression, which suicide was the only viable option, at the time.

Removing the destructive voices of my youth from my mind.

Comments made to me, after a suicide attempt in 2006.

Brief sketch of my journey to date.

Toil poverty takes on a person.