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cries for help seem so absurd 
when they're buried inside 
and never get heard 
wandering around, get lost in a maze 
years of my life, go past in a haze 
day after day, each same as the last 
try to find out, how to run from the past 
looking around, you'd never guess 
that i would have horrible sins to confess 
secrets wont be broken, for they'll never show 
i'm the only one, who'll ever know. 
Posted: 2005-01-23 23:35:29 UTC

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2007-06-01 16:22:00User
I know this feeling well..I hope you will find better days..