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Gone.
The story is quiet simple
It was nothing more than an explosion
Not of words
Not of chemicals
Just thoughts
Sitting in a white room with nothing but me
Wonder why people think what they do
Then all of a sudden it happens
I dont know how this occured or why it did
All I know is without reason I was what erupted
Nothing like a snapping in the brain to completely change a room
Everything thought, hello and both willing and unwilling goodbyes came to me in an instant
Blood rushed to my head for this caused an uneasy feeling of mine
With only seconds of going crazy
Coming back is nothing to me
Rising from this hurt piece of mine, the relief begins
Then something big hits me right in the face
The explosives were on my walls
Thats rights..my shattered pieces placed around me in a oddly fashion
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