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Darkened thoughts invade my mind
Seeking ground they cannot find
Circling round in a boundless daze
I am the keeper of this maze
Trapped between these walls of stone
No longer flesh, now merely bone
Left alone, never to be found
Lost forever on these grounds
Who shall come and save my soul…
Who shall come and make me whole…
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Thank you so much for sharing! 🙂
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