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Feb 2016
Shadows coming off the walls
Casting me into my own oblivion
My own wonderland of madness
Counting the hours as they slowly tick by,
I gradually go by as they time flies by
Talking to the man in the moon
And going even more crazy in my tiny mental room,

Chasing fairies in the sky
Trying to learn how to fly
Walking trees go running by
Laughing and frolicking
Talking flowers grow legs and climb
Waging wars til the end of all time
It's white versus red

Battles and gore all break out
Bloodshed is on my walls
My breathing starts to slow
Leaving my body deflating me
I'm now a shadow on my all
My end has come
Forever casted into my own wonderland of madness
Written by
Haley Smith  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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