No More

by Emily   Dec 1, 2005


Beads of blood push up through my skin
The line that follows starts off so thin
The river flows, more and more
Soon my mind begins to soar
I lie on my back, flat on the ground
As the world that surrounds me, spins 'round and 'round
I come-to and have no more fears
No more reasons to shed any tears

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