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Jan 2015
Inside the room, alone I wait.

Chained and gagged, to depreciate.

I hang here, every day,

I just want

To waste away.

My ears are gone,

From my eyes I bleed.

What did I do? What sinister deed?
Venny Hale
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Venny Hale  Florida
(Florida)   
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