Left there stuck,
I didn’t want to move,
Face always screwed,
No smiles to give,
Until a hand came through the light,
Pulled me from the dark shade,
That I was trapped in,
As the voice said,
You don’t have to be alone,
Come with me,
Or I am going to stay with you.
Photo by Karsten Winegeart
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