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Author: Stefan Vorell
Fiction Rated: T - English - Poetry/Horror - Published: 02-07-06 - Updated: 02-07-06 - id:2107730

My eyes are bleeding

all my emotions to the ground.

Their vision receding

You can see in.

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But I cannot see out.

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Stamping out the flame,

I remove myself from blame.

Trying to contain the mess

The bleeding stops; building up stress.

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But I cannot see out.



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