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Anonymous: Murderer


Am I here? Am I there? Am I real? Do you care? Watch me fall I don't rise This is my disguise Nor the earth or the sky- Only my soul truly dies I can't fly I can't fly I will never reach the sky. My body's aching My clothes are taken I'm blue with pain Only you know my name. I'm searching around for you I look but I can't reach you I see into your eyes They take me back To my demise. Sinking deeper and deeper My feet caught in the ebb Hands tied by my head I scream but my words go unsaid. I'm searching around for you I look but I can't reach you You left me there- Just left me there... Now I'm here. and I'm there. I'm real. Are you scared?
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