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Jul 2015
I 'm scared of what might be inside me
Thoughts I have that are strange to me
Thoughts that seem to belong to another
These thought give me a shock every time

I don't know when they started
But I don't know when they'll stop
These thoughts that shouldn't exist
Have diminished a single bit

Where did they come from
When did they come
When will they be gone
Will I ever be done?
saun hutchings
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