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UNKNOWN

By Hazel Vitatoe   

There is brightness that surrounds this place,
It's warmness drips from my face

I see gears on every side.
there's no place for me to hide

Screams come from ahead,
I can't move my legs,

My head is spinning,
my vision is weak

I think I may have a peculiar sense,
that something strange has awaken me

There's no way out, but straight ahead
Is this place just in my head

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