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Sep 2013
II.
I wish to run free and wild,
away from this bed,
whose blankets overtake me,
into a sea of broken memories.
Away from the place where all of my fears
come to life.
Swallowing me into a wave of madness,
that I can no longer see.
I want to run free and wild,
I want to be happy.
Written by
Nay VutheikunLam
385
   Melanie Melon
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