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Oct 2015
Papers thrown around
Like autumn leaves
Showing me bound
To fail like clumsy thieves.

Writings on the wall
With cliché phrases like the last
Show how I'll fall
That's just looking from the past

I don't want this, it isn't me
All I ever wanted to be is be free.
Written by
Jakub  London
(London)   
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