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Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Some poem

She's trapped in a world full of pain and sadness
Trapped in a nightmare of angst and madness
A place full of terror a horrible dream
A place full of shadows and horrible things
Nothing can fix whats already been broken
Nothing can close whats already open
She's crying, crying trying to run away
She's dying, dying, going to die today
Let her feel rest and finally be at peace
Once her body's finally deceased
Trapped, trapped, she's trying to break free
But nothing can save her now, that her car's in a tree
Dead, she's dead, the impact cracked her head

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