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*tears* Tears fall down my face the ones no one sees and if they could they wouldn't change a thing; its not their problem. Hiding in my dark corner, away from the cruel world hiding in my cage a place away from the hurt the place where I feel safe. It's raining outside and I am there in it protecting myself in the drops covering my composure and the tears that fall down my tired, drawn, lined face.
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