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Jan 2017
Bright colors fill the sky
Yet all I can see is grey
Like a bird that cannot fly
I survive, day by day

My will has been broken
My spirit, tattered
My pains, unspoken
My freedom, shattered

There is no salvation
But the cold embrace
Of life's damnation
Anything, but this place
James Helward
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