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Helpless
February 28, 2010
I am a missionary
In a place called home
I cling to the sanctuary
That I label as my room
I have to take flight
So to my room I find
I am relieved of your sight
From my tears and unkind
I remain a shadow
Despite all my pleas
I cower under the pillow
While your wound still bleeds
I peer up to look
At your bloodied face
I lived, but you took
My life from this place
© Chris B., Phoenix, AZ
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