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My Personal Prison
When will the memories fade away?
When will my mind escape the prison?
It is a torture to endure the pain
Day after day I am whipped
I am slapped in the face with mental agony
An inferno burns at my feet
It creeps into my soul
And I become a fugitive of myself.--buttons
written January 1998
Added 25 August 1998
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