Wandering the dark halls blindly trying to find my way out. Not a speck of light is shown through the tall stained glass windows. Dead trees surround the building completely leaving no escape. I feel my way along the wall just hoping to find a door. There is nothing here. Absolutely nothing. This is my own prison. This is man made. This is me. MySpace
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