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I dont know what to do anymore
All these hallways are swallowing me up
and I've no way to stop them
but my feeble hands


Your faces greet and smile at me but
I cannot seem to mold a smile back
I found it again and now my skin aches
for its sweet, painful touch
Written by LizB
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