Sunday, November 23, 2003
Pleads
Humps & stones.
Pain & disappointment.
How many more to go?
It seem bleak. It is bleak.
There I lay, beneath a bed of rocks.
Bruised.
Pricked.
Insulted.
Forsaken.
The load is too heavy.
Save me. Find me. take me.
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