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Words thrown out of me, sprawled across pieces of scrunched up paper found in my bag. Only this time, they're revealed *** *** Reading requests open

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by galaxieny_

by galaxieny_

I tried opening the door,

Which held all the happiness and light,

Enough to put out the dark in me,

But the spirituals changed the lock,

And now I couldn't get in,

For once, I'll fulfill their wish,

As long as I do what I want,

Never falling and looking for a side bar,

No thankyou.

Inspired by experience