NOW

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By My Secret Window
I am unable to sit.
Through the Magic Door
My spirit will not fit.
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The weight of my body
Is an agony to bear,
Which I fail to sublimate
In the Universal Despair.
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Living Alone
In my House of Pain,
Isolation is amplified
When I am too Sane.
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I am Destroyed
By the Gone,
That Now shall Never
Be, though I Wish it anon.
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Bear  11.29.2013
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