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Jul 2014
I sit alone in a dark room
hoping for the light to find me.
A room with no walls
only thick blankets of fog.

like a blind man i see
no salvation to this madness.
Only fear, lust and anger.
Forever lost withing the pictures.

Alone in silence hidden
under the dark Angels wings.
Written by
jacob timothy wilkerson  estacada oregon
(estacada oregon)   
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   judy jones
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