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Trapped Within Me.
Like a Russian doll
I have layers
The outermost was once evil
But now it is decent.
The outside never had
A chance to fully catch up though
So I find myself in conflict
My little doll wants to destroy
And tear down the big one
But then, is it really any better?
I find I am beating myself up
There is a war within me
A war of the dolls
Trapped within me
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