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The box That dreadful box It is chained to the floor And buried under several meters of cement and dirt Inside the box The object inside the box It has no shape No form It is a fear A fear every man Woman And child Fears It is the truth of who they are Who they were And who they are to become It is this truth they fear They cannot change what they see
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May 29, 2013
May 29, 2013 at 1:28 PM UTC
The Truth
The box That dreadful box It is chained to the floor And buried under several meters of cement and dirt Inside the box The object inside the box It has no shape No form It is a fear A fear every man Woman And child Fears It is the truth of who they are Who they were And who they are to become It is this truth they fear They cannot change what they see
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May 29, 2013
May 29, 2013 at 1:28 PM UTC
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