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by NLS
Invisible people in these surroundings of mine,
I hide in my room from the others,
Unaware of their pain.
They are aware of my pain.

The thorns continue to grow and envelop the walls of this place.
This torture kills us all.

I am quiet, but my tears are apparent.
I want to leave this place but I am trapped by loyalty.
Loyalty not to myself


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