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WHEN (Free verse) by Samantha
when it happened
walking into the jail sell
and shut the door
Like 1000 peircing nails
When it got me
swimming right to the current
no breathing here
Like 1000 peircing nails
When it hurt
talking to a group of hungry lions
that ripped and tore
Like 1000 peircing nails
When it died
screaming as loud as i could
but nothing could hear
Like 1000 peircing nails
When its over
singing to butterflies
no crying, no encore
Like 1000 peircing nails
When there was happiness
no walking, talking, screaming,
and no swimming
its not so much
Like 1000 peircing nails
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