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Nov 2010
Pound. Pound. Pound.
I cannot escape!

I feel. I feel. I feel.
What do I feel?

It's indescribable,
yet right beneath the surface

Is it slowly destroying me?
or
Is it what defines me?

As I stare off into space,
all I want are answers

I then blink and realize.....

There is nothing
I can do.
Written by
D Rice
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