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Nov 2016
I hear voices down the hall

I called, and I called,

But they let me fall.
They said they didn't know me at all

I hear the voices now from far away
Are they in my head or here to stay?

If I am quiet
They won't hear my body sway

Away, away.
Zoe Green
Written by
Zoe Green  Missouri
(Missouri)   
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