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Flee

This numbing feeling, this gaping abyss
Is calling my name, wanting its fix
Feeding from sadness, so heavy and low
Pulling down under, just wanting to explode
Want to break free and fly away
Into the horizon or stay at bay
Not fully here, not fully alive
Just into the marsh, deeper I dive
Just letting go, not a care in the world
Off a cliff my body I hurl
Free falling so high up
Crashing and burning but who will pick up
The broken pieces that remain of me
Who will save myself and not flee

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