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Apr 2018
All had gone, night had fallen
Lay restless upon my bed
Still plaguing, tried to **** me
Had been chained with all my fear.

What power can torment my mind
with heaviness of what lay ahead.

Be afraid, had i never been before?
Torn apart like i'm in the storm.
Matthew Cie
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Matthew Cie  15/F/No
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