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Jun 2014
I have so much to offer
inside of this prison
called a soul
how to get it out
is the mystery
I pry to know.

My angels
and demons
pull and strech
this skin,
their best efforts
to free me from within.

Sadly, the never win
they always lose
I choose to be free
but the power is not mine
it has never belonged to me.
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ZL  F/Earth
(F/Earth)   
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     Hayley Anders, ---, Forgotten Heart and Mila
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