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As I sit here My eyes burning with the tears I have tried so hard to hold inside I hear the blood curtailing screams of cell mates, trapped in horrible world in my unprotected ears and I want nothing more than to find silence in my broken mind I wish I could turn back the clock remember the feeling of innocents that came without darkness or anxiety but that is impossible and even this damaged person knows that.
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May 26, 2012
May 26, 2012 at 3:50 PM UTC
Cell Mates
As I sit here My eyes burning with the tears I have tried so hard to hold inside I hear the blood curtailing screams of cell mates, trapped in horrible world in my unprotected ears and I want nothing more than to find silence in my broken mind I wish I could turn back the clock remember the feeling of innocents that came without darkness or anxiety but that is impossible and even this damaged person knows that.
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May 26, 2012
May 26, 2012 at 3:50 PM UTC
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