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Jun 2015
tune me in,
   break the walls in,
the ceiling down,
    cry out loud, louder

imaginary walls
    of paper thin
games in cellular realms
    are stronger, yet

Dark scenes are
  immune to the brightest
suns, cries of innocents
       the most often unheard.

Cry dearest loud
      write larger,
feel fully the pain
   remember it in Diaries.

Use this, as a foundation
    to build
upon pain a solution.
wordvango
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