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Jun 2010
The TV is off
The room is dark
And I am alone
Between these four walls

The clock is ticking
The tap is dripping
But I am alone
Between these four walls

I grind my teeth
I wonder I think
Still I am alone
Between these four walls

And I alone I will stay
Ever since the day
You left me alone
Between these four walls
Written by
Lauren Michelle
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