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    #184 Different POV

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    Diving deeper
    A mysterious warmth fills me
    
                              
    Was I made for this? 
    I thought I 
    Belonged in a kitchen
    
                              
    I think I'm in a bedroom
    I hear crying
    
                              
    I dive deeper
    With a force driving me
    Until
    
                              
    All goes limp
    And I fall to the floor
    
                              
    Now
    I'm crying for you
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