She is alone and the darkness is invading the small crevices of her mind
Her breath is shallow and skin is alive with goosbumps
And a coldness washes down her spine
Deep in the recesses of her soul she feels the numbness descending
One so gentle and kind yet familiar and at home in this place so dark
Where safety is in the dark crevices where no one dares follow
Safe
(C) Cara Sept 2007
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