"I'm miles from where you are..."

[openureyes1711]

"...I lay down on the cold ground and I... I pray that something picks me up and sets me down in your warm arms..."

I don't really know what to say or how to feel about all of this, I'm scared, I'm worried...I'm a basket case and I sort of have no right to be.

So...since I seem to be without coherent words right now, I'm borrowing some from Sara.

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[nafrate]

who is it?