sought what held not I

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I'm in deep to deep felt it then moved it. Has no need for it.

Yet it's there so hard to just not want to bend the rules.

My rules

I have some move then a few not over a doven

But i live by them

Only way i can pretend to be sane

Yet i want a certain madness to over take me

Break me hate me and then in the end end me

Why has it longed towards a end nay

A rife a light thor only meant to breath such

Yet i will not shell not

Could never take what was never mine.

<By S.A. Bellamy

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