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Oct 2015
Knock Knock Knock
The blank room
Is opening
Ready it
To drag
Me to the brink of
Having the padded
Cell Comfort Me
With the emptiness
Filling me
Leaving me to wonder
Why won't someone **** me.
Written by
Kale  🇧🇸 🇯🇲
(🇧🇸 🇯🇲)   
   Cecil Miller
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