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I'm trapped beneath these wooden walls buried can't get out my throat splatters blood from in answered shouts my head aches from figuring these things and what abouts, will someone please help me get out? Let's go back to a place where flowers grow with leaves instead of being stuck alone like under these two trees where birds sing bells ring and sweet music flows around us where children get fed people burry there dead and sweet music flows around us. Please! A place that I could call my own a place where I could be alone away from all my thoughts I've known to leave behind help I'm stuck inside my mind.



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