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Nov 2016
To stop the rumbling thunders in my mind
take a thousand year
or maybe eternity.

Until I close my eyes
maybe then i'll found paradise.
Pure paradise not crystal white
or sipping bottles.

Oh God shelter me,
I need a break.
stuck in this cage
I thought I've touched the lights
but then the light dimmed and i'm back
in the dark.
Cara May
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