As if my words held any meaning to you, they dropped in endless amounts, flowing like a water fall: my temple, my sanctuary, the place of my weighed down thoughts, my hiding spot, crashing like sand under limitless pressure. My noose wrapped heart stricken. Oh, my ever tumbling Wall of China. As if you have such power, free me from myself. But I bet you love seeing me like this. Complete control.
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