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there is no way out every escape route just takes me back again to the middle of it all right in the center where i always fall victim, a prisoner of the mind shaking the bars that i'm caught behind clawing at the walls searching for relief get me out of here it's a pain beyond belief i am driving myself out of my mind trying to get out of my mind

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Date: 6/2/2020 7:42:00 PM
Nicely described... Been there too many times during the first half of my life... If first half was pure torture; 2nd half's been almost pure pleasure! Lucky me... Here's to your talented pen, Robin. ~ Halfway there
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