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Oct 2014
For a moment I wonder where I am
All I can hear is a large door slam
Could this be revenge
Locking me up on this ledge

I don't know but I just want someone to be here with me
I don't even care if I am not set free
All I want is some interaction
I don't even need to see a fraction of the world outside
Because apparently this is where I now reside

In the shadows of the night
Which swallows all light
And no one cares where I am
All the want is to see my door slam
Jennifer Collins
Written by
Jennifer Collins  Capulin, New Mexico
(Capulin, New Mexico)   
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