Jul 21, 2004 10:41
When I crawl alone
In endless night
I stare in awe
At the dimming light
That floods onto the floor
Before me stands
A mellow child
Who cries in agony
I extend my hand
And halfway smile
In hopes that the child will see
I'm here to make
A path to save
The soul of the child I see
My heart may ache
But yet i say
I know this child is me
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