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My Feelings For You

Here in the prison called my mind, My feelings, confused, have been left behind. I'm not sure what I feel, I'm not angry or sad. But I'm not happy either, I think I'm going mad. When I think about you, I feel it all. You could be my uprise. You could be my downfall.

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