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Aug 2013
As I claw
At what I saw
Trying to flip
The page , like a chainsaw
Round and round
The motor sound
Can keep up
When you're falling down

As your mind becomes
More and more defined
Freedom to be afraid
Is like less and less time
To jump out of something
So fast you didn't leap
You only concluded
You were in deep
But could you have become surrounded
Even more clouded
Waited for the rain
And didn't
Drownded .
Written by
Breezy Raye  phoenix
(phoenix)   
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   Nat Lipstadt and Tana Young
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