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Perspective
taken from the heart and given to you,
in every way I felt I could never be blue,
forgotten for good for no reason at all,
Abandoned
in a cell thats cold and dark
soliciting whats left of my mind.
Fighting off the night so that
tomorrow may come, another
day filled with the same,
confusion mixed with illusion
unites to bring reality into
Perspective.
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