Poem 18

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Heaven as hell,

Hell as in Heaven,

stuck inside this shell,

Without another seven,

Playing with all these lies,

all the time lying inside,

never believing but chosing to see,

who is really inside of me,

never wishing, never fishing, 

for the true person I am,

The one who really can,

be, see, me.

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