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Nov 2014
I'm trapped with all the others
In a vast dying meadow
We'll sway together
Unable to stop ourselves
From wilting in darkness.

The chill in the air
Helps me stay calm
In the company of wolves
I feel no warmth
Only the delicate touch
Of something I've felt before.

I find comfort in
The traitors who hold my heart,
No-one else to hear my cries
Amongst the wolves
I'm all alone.

Fake words and meanings
Lies that please my feelings.
I'll trust and obey
With everything I have
Just to be accepted, just to have
Someone.
Strayed
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Strayed
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   Harley Hucof
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