from the bottom of my empty heart

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I'm stuck in this room,
This room without a door.
How did I get in?
How do get out?
If there was a door it would have a lock,
and if it did there wouldn't be a key.
This room is in me, and I am inside it.
It's my tower, but I don't have the hair.
I don't want the prince, or the cruel old witch using my glow for herself.
If I don't get out, what will I do?
How will they know what I'm trying to say?
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