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I’ve Fallen--
Deep into the Earth--
Enclosing Me in a Sea of Green--
Where is this Place?

Brown-- I see Brown
Air-- I need Air
Sun-- It’s too Dark
Where am I?

I Want out--
Release Me--
Tears--I taste Them
Where did Those come from?

Arms--He held me close
His breath--Hot
Alone--He’s gone
Where did he go?

Break out-- I must
Freedom-- Give it to Me
Come back-- To life
Where am I suppose to go to now?

I soar Over it All--
Sliver wings Flap--
I take My Flight.

Mourners gather There-- At a Grave
Whose grave-- Mine
I’m dead?

They cry-- For Me
Even others-- Not so close to Me
Too many tears for Me.

Please-- Stop it
I want life-- Don’t bury Me --
You take My Flight away.

I see-- He’s here
He’s crying--
I want to hold Him close.

Reach-- I touch Him
His heart-- It’s pounding
He loves me.