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Hounding Me

Lost within the corridors of my mind, With no end in sight, I panicked in fright, For shadows hound, And the ground groans, Were must I go, To and fro My mind gos, What is this madness, Infecting, Spreading, My mind runs away from me, Oh god the shadows hound, running me into the ground.

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Date: 12/28/2010 12:16:00 PM
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