Save Me

February 11, 2011
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A wisp in the wind
chills my skin
as it flies free by my face.

I wish I could go
to the place I call home
but I can't find my way.

I struggle to see
but darkness surrounds me
as I crouch down in fear.

I wish you were here
to whisper in my ear
that everything will be OK.

I lie on the ground
my crying the only sound
please, will you save me?

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