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Jul 2013
I don't know why I do the things I do
It makes me wonder am I really in control
Or just a puppet falling under
Someone else's evil spell then I wake up from the screaming
Saying how the hell just did I get away from all the dreaming
About the end of the beginning or the start of something new
Cuz I cant tell if its me or if its really only you
Who says it first then makes it last until the sun comes up again
And then the moon it takes control until I cannot comprehend
Then I'm right back where I started then I have to start again
Without a reason or an answer only thoughts are closing in
Until I have no where to run and hide I break from deep within
As it snaps my final thread of hope but still I'm glad that its the END
EdVance
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EdVance  Maryland
(Maryland)   
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