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More than horomonesTheres no where to run now the walls are closing in, i'm scared and shaking look at the chills on my skin.. I feel all alone in A world over populated, I need help so I hope you've understood the words I've just stated. I wish this feeling would just go away and for once let me feel normal, but who really knows normal anyway everyone has problems that are more than horomonal.. Written by: Kelly Rucci 2001 Vote for this poem
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