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BOX.

INSIDE MY BOX,
MY INPREGNABLE METAL WALLS,
I BUILT IT MYSELF.

ALONE AND APART,
STAYING CONCEALED IN SOLITUDE,
SURVEYING THE WORLD.

TORMENTED BY DREAMS, 
BUT FEARFULL AND HELPLESS,
I CAN’T FIND MY VOICE.
Posted: 2011-06-26 18:35:26 UTC
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