To tell you

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You ok?

I'm fine.

Of course when I say that I mean on the outisde.

Inside is chaos, a poem spun from the devils silk

Waves of terror crashing down

but thats not what you want to hear.

No you want me to say I'm great.

Want me to lie

Hide whats inside

So I do.

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