October 5, 2016
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Fighting fear of school floods the fire with fuel.

Dealing with demons; what a dreadful duel.

Never-ending narcissism nervously numbs, 

while treacherous thoughts are trapped under thumbs, 

and filled with confusion... conciousness ceases.

We are poked and probed to pick up the peices, 

our solitude stops suppressing the senses,

and thoughts twist and turn until it all tenses.

Forced feelings forsake and force us all to fall.

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