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Apr 2015
How will you get out, you will never know.
The labyrinth will never let you go.
Tossing and turning.
The labyrinth is here for our contouring.
There will never be a break,
Never be a day,
Where you can finally go your own way.
BardOfTheNorth
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BardOfTheNorth  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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