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Being so kind, There was

nothing to find. In this small town,

feels as though not a person exists

not a sound.

In the alley I was looking for her,

that girl named Sally.

She never let me down when I was sad, feeling dread, or in a frown.

The spike hit my vein, a feeling so great

have I gone insane?

The world gets quiet as a mouse,

inside i'm trapped in my own little house.

I feel the floor at my face, time going so slow can I win the race?

I feel so gloom, the walls are caving in my head, an empty room.

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