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Aug 2010
Self spun nightmare,
Neverending fight there,
Never thought I might scare
Myself some days.

Thought I had it all down,
Wrapped up, tightly wound,
How could I be unfound
In this dreadful maze?
Written by
Alex Gebhart
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     Corina and D Conors
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