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Mar 2016
They ask me
"Why"

I'll just sit there, silently staring
There is no answer to this question

When it arrives
It arrives silently

You don't realize what's happening
Not until it's too late

It drags you deeper and deeper
Until it's hard to see the light

No one can help you
Not unless you put up a fight
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