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Locked Up
Why do they lock me away and make me stay that way? Do I deserve to be in this cold place? Will i be forgiven if i sit down and prey, or will i go to hell anyway? This chamber is my home, even if I have to stay here all alone. I'll pay the price for what I've done, life's too hard without any fun. The blood I've shed has proved them dead. Now i'm done taking revenge.
Copyright © 2013 by Gabriela Cueto Perryman
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Copyright © 2013 by Gabriela Cueto Perryman
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Published 31st Aug 2011
| Edited 8th Jul 2013
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