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Feel you

I can feel you as if you were me I can feel it in the air I breathe The feeling of a crescendo reach out but nothings there panic slowly Bide time and wait in lay crawling the pavement Palms waste away. blood in their wake Reminded that this all just happens The day passes by. we waste away Not realizing the real waste Scream it into the air the throat is raw nothing will come But still feel you there It's the rush of air through the vent It's the drip drip drip The faded walls This is a cage Why can't I stop With the writing on the wall Faded in the dark Cold tile chilling Walls embracing whispers

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