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Nov 2012
My eyes go dark
My skin grows cold
Now I watch as my life unfolds
My childhood
The teenage years
Now I'm trapped in the box
With these wheels and these gears
Sirens grow closer
Worried voices are clear
If only I'd known
This was my last year
Dylan JP
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Dylan JP  Muskegon
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