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Subconscious
Gliding across the scattered debris Of the darkness that falls like leaves In the far corner of my mind Lost inside another's memories Stolen from my subconscious existence It's the only one I've ever believed in A multitude of sins? Are like the weight of an anvil Placed on my broken back Yet, I still carry on thru the force Of a sheer uncontrolled WILL That can never be broken!
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