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Clear as Mud
"the Storm"

I feel like I've been throwen into the middle of a dark ocean.

In the middle of a storm.
The waves bash me from all sides.
Tossing and pushing me.
And i Struggle.
Im scared and anlone and hurt.
And no one can find me, or see me.
And they dont care.
They just go on with their lives.
I pray to god, But he's too buissy.
I pray to my ange, She hears and listens but sometimes can't do anything.
Im stong and can last, but I remember the pain, and want to give up.
I wonder how much more I can take.
Before I choke on the water
And drown.

June 4,02
















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