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Jackson Aug 2015
Just when I thought it was all over,
And I thought I was free,
Carried away from everything that could ever have
Killed me
Someone returned with a key in their hand
Opened the lock and returned me again
Now I am caught, now I will stay, forever just locked away.
Terrible poem. Part one of my thirty poem challenge.

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