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7 Four White Walls.

bataylo

I talk to these four white wallsEvery night they hear my thoughtsMore then the people in my life I wonder what they think sometimesIf these walls could talk, they could cause a storm. My thoughts and feelings are embedded in these wallsMy happiness not so much Even with these four white wallsI still manage to feel alone. Yet I still talk to these four white wallsBecause they know the true me.

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