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Sunday, August 5, 2012

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silently moving through the underbrush
i wonder how i got here and how ill get out
i hear them following me again
How are they real if they arent even there
You said no more hurts no more no more
It hurts to much,  so make it go away
Why am i trapped again and again
Why do they catch me before i can win
Its my stupid memory and i still cant get in
How can i feel so many things
How can i see when the dark sets in
Hiding again but its to no avail
I will be found and then ill be  dead