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Submitted:Feb 17, 2013    Reads: 5    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

i stare at this paper,

put my guard down,

look at your ring,

and start to drown.

what does this mean,

why are we here,

could i make this all,

just dissapear.

i realise this is real,

yet all still a dream,

staring at this paper,

why can't i just scream?


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