OLD POEM
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SHE SITS WITH NO THOUGHTS,
SHE DROWNS IN THE FEELINGS,
SHE SLIPS INTO ANOTHER WORLD...
NO TURNING BACK NOW.
IT STARTS OUT SLOW, SWEET AND TRUE...
THEN QUICKLY ESCALATES INTO SOMETHING NEW...
SHE CANT SAY NO, SHE CANT TELL WHY.
HER THOUGHTS COME BACK TO HER.
SHE PANICS...NOW WHAT?
ITS TOO LATE NOW, THE DAMAGE IS DONE.
AS SHE LAYS THERE SHE CRIES...
WHAT FEELS OH SO GOOD, IS HER DEMISE.
ANOTHER VICTIM IS MADE, SHE THINKS...
THE LIES SHE KEEPS INSIDE.
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