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No More Lines

No more will I show, Or articulate, These words I retract, Will drag you down to The low that I’ve sank. Am I deranged? Or just misled? I can’t get it, Straight in my head, Truth distorts. Then takes shape, Discarded, So I, Can feel Numb.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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