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Jul 2010
It must never break-
It must never break-

Part of my mind is awake
     trying to stop what is happening.

Silver and shiny,
     bright and white,
          I twirl it between my fingers.

Snap out of it-
Snap out of it-

Warming,
     Burning,
          Stinging,
               Stop.

I feel darkness.
Written by
Madison Dugger
632
   Gold and September
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