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087-B
Down again I weep to tread
To deeper depths than reason can
My heart in hues of palest blue
With every corridor I lose
I count each brick that prisons me
As signs no longer have the means
That face that guides me from the way
As empty as my hopes astray
I'm forced to gaze upon my dread
When nought but Him walk in my head
It's what He speaks that torments me
'Don't look at me, don't look at me'
Published 9th Mar 2019
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9th Mar 2019 2:30am
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- Edited 5th Jan 2021 6:45am
9th Mar 2019 7:06pm
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