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The Ride
March 6, 2015
A never ending roller coaster ride
I feel like
I’ve been here a thousand times
Voiceless, Nameless, Undefined
White walls, frigid air, masked men
Whispers,
Thoughts racing through my head
Steely surroundings, yet a gentle grin
A blink, a blushing, and then blank
Awaken not knowing what to think
Is it morning, or is it night?
A daze without a clearing in sight
Royalty on a throne of thorns
My former self forever mourned.
A helpless child am I.
© Anonymous
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