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Gone Too Long

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My heart it screams,


but you don’t hear.



My mouth it speaks,



but you don’t listen.
what am I doing?



why am I still here?



I feel as if I’m in,



in an empty room.
You’re on the other side,
other side of the door.
It is locked.
I don’t know,
how I will ever,
How will I ever get out?




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