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Confide

Eyes open wide
Taking in what little surrounds
Breathing in what little surrounds
Lips locked
Tight with a key
 
No words can be summoned
 
I have no one to confide in
 
A hurricane of thoughts
A world of change
A feeling of loss
Yet every thing is the same
 
Life goes on for the living
But, as black as night for the dead
 
No ideas can be strung together
 
I have no one to confide in
 
I have no one to confide in

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