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Monday, July 23, 2007


Trapped written by me
Your mind is a vortex,
slowly pulling me in.
You had better try harder,
if you wish to win.

Your heart is darkness,
sweeping over me.
Blinded and lost,
I still try to flee.

Your body is an ocean,
drowning me slowly.
Choking on water,
you finally caught me.

Your voice is an alarm,
sounding when I escape.
Sending your guards,
and catching me on tape.

Your hands are reaching out to me,
and helping me to my feet.
And then for the first time,
we finally meet.

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