Part 9

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You're bleeding and beating while I'm here screaming
Losing my legs, the feeling flowing away like the yolk of an egg
Growling and howling while others are scowling
Of my fear and my panic cause everyone thinks I'm going manic




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A/N- This one actually is about something other than the rest of the poems

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