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Bind


​Bind my hands

Together And stitch my eyes too

Can you

Prevent me from Hemorrhaging

On these thoughts All over again

My ever active mind

Can't stop me

From jotting down words

On the fresh clouds

Of the big azure sky

For they Are echoing inside In my mind Screaming loudly

Incessantly

Like the rhythmic beat

Of a hysterical

Drum filled with the

Resonances Of a million

Haunted souls


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