Comfort me. 18.
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The jewel glitters before me
I open my palms to reach.
I cannot.
I fall.
One more step to victory.
A lift of my foot.
I freeze.
It ends.
I cover myself in white.
So lonely yet bright.
It darkens by my eyes.
I cry.
Help me, for I cannot stand
No helping hand.
Alone in my darkness.
Comfort me.
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