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Confussed Brittany James Boggle only there is no words, blank spaces unable to fill, empty an inside out, rung out and hung to dry, here but never fully aware, be in every moment, even if its only fractions, any part is worth hanging onto, my life in a closet, the door opens and you never come out, bleed out to know that your alive, without breath, thickness, you're un-able to catch-22. You never win, Russian roulette, how do you hit and miss, kiss of death, rise above this life, resurrect, a profit in the flesh, bow and follow your own clouded route, a mist or a fog unable to see, a vision or a prophecy, abandoned an left alone, unwillingly break free, just be, burst apart the parts of your heart that you thought were sealed shut - and unable to crack, there's no key in or out, shout till your only seeing red and black, heart attack, the living dead, tread up hill, even when you're at a standstill, move even if your confused, because its only a game of boggle. There never is no words...
