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Oct 2011
I walk merrily,
  
My mind filled with glee.
  
I feel happy,

My cares frivlous and light.
  
My smile exuberat-no.

How could this...?

My mind.. there iS no serenitY...
  
I CAnnot calm myself...whY Is this hAPPEning?

I FeeL cold.

Why AM I so WEak?
  
Nothing can ca-WHERE IS SHE THE WALLS ARE BLEEDING
Andrew E Savage
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Andrew E Savage
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