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~Silent Hell~

 In the darkness of the bureau draw, soon I thought I would be no more.

 Sobbing in the hot thin air... I just had to be free from there.

 I could hear their running feet as they went laughing to play in

 the street. I was in the bureau draw, crying a pitiful plea but

 there's no one to hear me shout... Please! Please! I have to get

 out... Time passed and air without I could no longer shout...

 Sleep is what came to me till the draw opened and I was free.

 They would stand there telling me. It would be worse if I tell, living in a silent hell. ~Duke Deltree~
Written by DukeDeltree (Duke Deltree)
Published | Edited 26th Nov 2012
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