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Blow Up

11 Nov 10

.

Force

Get it

Get out

Run away

Escape

.

You are not allowed

.

And the rain came down

For none shall have

Time gives not

Hanging

.

Must not give in

.

Broken road

Potholes

Rutted path

Rolling

.

Going the wrong

.

Decisions

Carry much weight

Baggage of life

Screaming

.

Wishing for magic

.

Have you touched

Will I ever touch

Banging the walls

They are so flimsy

.

How about a good loud howl

.

Blowing the house

Crumbling

Never confined again

Everything cleared

.

I walk away

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