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Frustration stands,
He knocks things over as he makes his way,
To me.


He yells, and screams,
Throwing things around this tiny room,
To me.

<Save Me…>

I’m hidden now,
A dark, cold corner, Unseen, The crashes continue.
To me.

<Save me…>

He finds me,
Lifts me, strangles me,
Takes me.

<save me…>

Ash fills my mouth,
Burdensome, nasty, dirty cigarette butts,
To me.

<save.. me…>

Take the coal from my mouth,
He fights to get to you.
Through me.

<save me…>
<save you.>

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