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Mar 2014
We take up space
and breath in air
we are nothing more
than something there

We get so scared
we walk away
we're motivated by fear
because fear is surreal

Something that's found
in light and dark
something that's bound
to everyone

We are lost
we're confused
we're obsessed with something new
with what is new

We are blinded
by the light
we're forced to choose
wrong from right
Breannah Cross
Written by
Breannah Cross  Woodruff
(Woodruff)   
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