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Nov 2010
Spiraling downward...


It gets darker and darker.


Not much left to do...


Its getting harder and harder.


Being engullfed in something that is impossible to name.
To you it seems like nothing, for me theres only fear to gain.

Theres nothing to stop it, I just have to pull through.
Because when its done with me, its going after you.
Written by
Natasha Twinkle  California
(California)   
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