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Felt

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by whatamidoing101601

by whatamidoing101601

I am

Falling into

The dark and

It awaits my

Coming home with open

Arms of

Pain

And

Sorrow.

And it burns.

It burns,

And burns.

But

I feel because

Feeling

Is better than

Nothing at

All.