Traped In A Fold

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2nd Notebook

March 16th, 2004

 

I am traped
And mind relaped
I'm tired and cold
My life has a fold

 

I am traped in the center
I have no mentor
The left is my mother
Gone to do and be some other

 

The right is my father
My extreme bother
Traped with me inside
Is from who I wish to hide

 

I am traped
My mind relaped
I am tired and cold
And of course, I own the life with a fold

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