Wood

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I'm somewhere in the woods
thinking about how it could be

if i am not me
if the fear does not exist
cause only then
i would see everything i missed

please dear God
give me sign
sign that i can follow
and live by

because now
there's nothing i can see
i'm locked in a big black sea
full of fear
that is holding me too tight
blindly sinking
i can barely breathe

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