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Nov 2013
I feel my heart thumping in its cage,
I get sticky palms with age
The drums vibrating in my ears.
I’ve already wasted so many years
My eyes following droplets of water,
Too much time spent a martyr
They cling and stream down the thick glass,
Can’t let any more time pass
Against a grey and gloom background.
Finally got my heart to come back around
The world outside perfectly mirrors,
I want to be the one everyone hears
What is going on inside
*Gonna set my worries aside
Written by
Gina Nicholson
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