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Feb 2010
Closed doors
surround me, help me
i'm stuck
at the midnight time, help me
i'm searching for
a word of my own, help me
parallel deaths  
become my one-way highway, help me...
...they stop,
they look,
they laugh,
they speak,
they hear,
they leave,
while, i'm asking for  help....help me.
Written by
nefeli dikaiou
293
     Angie, Dakota Schmidt and D Conors
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