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by kyroque Nov 13, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
This sensation Leaves me numb. Reduced to a fraction, All, yet none. Wake me up From this dream. I'm calm on top, Like a stream. But deep down My water's churning. I'm starting to drown, My lungs are burning. Mind, please slay This evil thing. Fly me away, By angel's wing.