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I Plea To Flee

Damn it. Get a hold of yourself
That's a dark place you should never delve
Get out while you still can
Before you turn into something unman

Don't look back, please
It'll catch you and take you back into its clutches
And you may never escape from those atrocious hutches

Get away from that place

A collection of poems written by
aquintaine.

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