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REST

On the outside all is in one piece
It's within the mind you find disease, 

Cant be seen, or felt, or touched,
It hides iself well, 

That just makes it worse-
adding to my hell...

I could turn myself in side out
Fragmented Mind worn on my sleeve. 

Maybe that way I could get
some of the rest i desperately need. 


 
 


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