I must get out.
Before it is too late.
Full of doubt.
Need to set it straight.
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Hard to fight through.
Even harder to survive.
If only you knew.
Maybe we could contrive.
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Or maybe there isnt anyway to escape.
No possible way to leave.
As plans take shape.
They become impossible to conceive.
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To many routes.
Endless numbers of directions.
Entwined by roots.
Without any connections.
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Can anyone help?
I dont know what to do.
I must get out.
But I cant when im stuck with you.
