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Apr 2015
They tell us how it's done,
their litany of rules,
personal regulations
crafted from
their own weaknesses
& fears.
And
under the guise of caring,
they stealthily
steal your soul
until you are left
with nothing,
just an empty vessel,
a place
where
your heart
used to be.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
(GRB090423)   
382
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