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Feb 2017
in a room
full of boxes,
it was all open,
pleasing to see

roamed around,
and there was a box,
caught my sight,
then I was pushed

inside of it,
it was dark
it was empty,
dug my own grave

I screamed,
I weep,
no one hears,
no one was there

then I realized,
ah, I forgot
it was all me,
the one who decided

coming into a room with no keys

*in that late Monday afternoon
Jayanne G
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Jayanne G  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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