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Oct 2014
It's there
Always been there
But it's far
I've been crawling

I scream for help
They look at me strange
I cry... and I cry hard
They collect the tears

I'm sick of these
I don't want to be here
I want to go
I need to go far

It's binding me
It's imprisoning
I's tiring
Help me
Deth
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Deth  Earth
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