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The walls surround meTo high to see
To tall to jump
Can you lift me up?
The wall is thick My heart grows weary
I give it a kick My eyes are teary
Damn it's brick! The strength in my limbs
Slowly dims.
I see a shadow…
Who is it now?
Are you friend or foe?
A calming voice,
An offered hand
A Drop
Of blood –
I see it land
And the wall
becomes a set of stairs
I grasp the hand.
It's always there
Steady, ready, and loving
Gently guiding and reminding
He gave it all for me
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