Anxious for the new

Black and blue

Scared to leave

Paranoid too

Scarred beyond

All feeling gone

Depths of darkness

A shimmer of light

It’s ever so bright

Suddenly no pain

The comfort of rain

harp is playing

A story from Twain

At the edge of the pier

He left me here

Last breathe I take

No more to wake


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