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By Annie

It is so confusing It is like plaing a game To get to the pleasure You must put up with the pain I open up my soul I let someone in Everything starts to change The game has began I keep you happy for awhile I let you settle inside But something turns to wrong And I watch it all die I watch everything crumble around me You walk silently to the door And there I am standing there With nothing left of my world

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