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By Freeway
My chamber alive within my head Mentally tarrying too close to dread Putting pen to paper reveals my tale Woe rises above the place it dwelled My chamber no longer has a hole Others align on paper joining my soul Lifting personal clouds I shall grasp Expunging all anger once being cast Above depression hanging to survive Ah...replenishing love's memories I return alive Written December 8th, 2001 © on Dec 07 2001 10:30 PM PST 0 • 12
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"My chamber alive..."