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Squeezed To a Deadly Degree

Squeezed to a deadly degree Trying to wriggle out Of a constricting grip Knees weak, as blood Rushes to my aching limbs I feel nothing And nothing is all I want to feel

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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