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Here I am wandering at a place
That I've grown accustomed to
Where voices are gnawing loudly
Begging to devour my person
Until there's nothing left of me

I'm lost in a sea of complete turmoil
Absolutely daft of what lies ahead
Should I fight back
And end up with nothing?
Or, Should I let it devour me
And lose everything?

However, maybe, just maybe
I should just let it devour me
Safety is for those who hope anyways

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I'm back y'all

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