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Apr 2014
I’m calling your name
searching, crying hopelessly
trying to find you
hidden by the trees
you are lost in the forest
scared that you were seen
praying it will stop
the evil which still invades
taunting every day
no escape, can’t run
your mind wishing it were dead
buzzing, buzzing, head
from out of nowhere
running to my open arms
you’re calling my name
Dom
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