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the same old feeling of feeling alone. comes creeping on to very well known place of heart. clouded mind clouding nothing but doubt. anticipation of the day that I drown out. i will not stand here and give you one more inch. i will not bite my tongue anymore. Founding Fathers. of hate and distress. twenty years. of being oppressed. you left me. passing days leaving nothing of hope. deceptive desires of cutting the rope. clouded mind. dead inside. there is no way out.
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