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May 2014
Fealing like a trapped animal, wanting to flee.
Trying to escape but there's no release.
Finally get out, thinking im free then I'm trapped again.
It was just false hope, a cruel joke.
Letting me go just to find a leash around my throat.
I was cought but my soul left with the breeze.
All hope gone, never to leave.
Sea Side Storm
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