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Apr 2015
Beast
The noise is crisp
The feeling is smooth
The air is thin
With each breath I take
I walk away
I stay inside
It will begin
I lock the door
I am trapped
It's already here.
Andrew M
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Andrew M  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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