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So what happens now

What do I do now. Where do I turn. What do I become?

Do I bother, do I try.

Does it matter how hard I cry

No one is listening

No one catches dark tears

No one wipes dry faces

So what happens now

Do I move forwards

Do I move at all

Do I seek shelter

From my inevital fall

no buildings

no brick

no structures protecting my flesh

vulnerable and alone

so what happens now…

DIH – 10/01/12

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