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Jun 2016
Trapped inside scratched up walls
Afraid to see the truths I know
Deep inside I lie forgotten
My heart my soul, alone and marked
A lingering wish: to be grasped
It is I, with my walls reaching high
Never to fall
Only a scratch
Written by
Kaitlin Evers  Chicago
(Chicago)   
607
   ---, bekka walker and NV
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