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Rated: E · Other · Other · #1658764
Poem written in 2004
The thin tight air is filling my lungs,
tiny droplets of oxygen are trying to
squeeze in.
My clean lessons of bliss are so polluted.
Escape is further leaving my virginal
mind.
Let me out, or let me in-
Choose, please,
I’m waiting.
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