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Seperated from friends and family.
Locked in a box.
The walls are coming closer,
as you can barely breath.
No one to comfort you,
no one to tell you to hold on,
that you will be fine,
no one to hold...
When will someone come to save me?
Locked in a box.
The walls are coming closer,
as you can barely breath.
No one to comfort you,
no one to tell you to hold on,
that you will be fine,
no one to hold...
When will someone come to save me?
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