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Mar 2014
We are crossing the point of no return.
But there are to many things we have had to learn.
So turn around and come back.
There are a lot of things we still lack.
But take your time because I want to remember this.
I want to feel this bliss.
I want to remember this clearly.
I want to hold this moment so dearly.

We are crossing,
There's no return...

Don't forget to be quite because they might hear us.
Don't look because they might see us.
Don't speak because they will only ignore us.
Don't think because they control us.

Didn't you know?
I thought you knew.

So run as fast as you can.
They try to command.
At least touch the line.
At least we have our spines.
We went on our way.
Because we are not afraid...

And we won't fade.
There is such a thing as suppression and i hate it.
Audumn Jackson
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Audumn Jackson  Va Beach
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