Places

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(i wrote this long ago, but on paper)

I'm in a room,

no escape,

I want to go so many places,

the prison strikes once again

and i can't see my way out,

It's like i'm drowning in the ocean,

bobbles rising,

while i fall,

it's like i'm saying so many words,

stories told, but no sound,

Opened a window the light shown, 

so many places that i want to go...

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