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I look everywhere, but there is no comfort.
I here the cries but I cannot see.
I am here! I am here!
My body is covered in cuts and pains.
The world was a illusion, and it was all cold and dark and frightning.
Tears, like hope from my body.
Help!
I hear a niose, a illusion comes up, it towers over me.
I cry and cry, comfort sets in.
With anger and fear guiding us home.
We went.
Do not do it again never again.
My cuts and woulnds our healed, let us hope they will not return.
It's supposed to be about one time when I got lost in the woods sweatdrop
 Silra · Fri Feb 18, 2005 @ 01:28am · 1 Comments |
