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(AN: this is a little fucked up/ I was at the point in my life where I was just beyond fixing when I wrote this)

I can't find my friends.

I don't know what to do.

We were out in the woods just trying to snooze.

I can hear their screams as I run far away...

Soon to be found and receive the same fate.

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