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Dec 2014
Tied down
Being strangled by the ropes of lust
If offered a hand
Would you take the help ?
Stranger, oh stranger
That is what i am
A stranger extending his stranger hand.
Accept or decline, the choice is yours

These are my words
The words in my head
The things that i say
While i'm drifting away
The words that never have, and probably never will
come out.
Indigo Prince
Written by
Indigo Prince  Monterey
(Monterey)   
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