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A WAY OUT






A WAY OUT






My pen has not run dry
And my eyes can still cry,
My heart still feels like lead
I`m alive, yet inside dead.



So why is it I don`t write
Of the hurt I try to fight?
Words do suddenly fail me
So my mind must captive be.



Forever I`ll hold inside
All the tears I`ve not yet cried
And the pain that`s yet to be
Until words can set me free.



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