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by lindsey   Apr 16, 2006


Dust covered fingers
chalk on the pavement
where am I?
i hear a voice telling me to hide
i find a door, just like the one in Alice in wonderland
and i wait
i wait in a little room with blue painted walls and a light that shines purple
sweet smells come from under the door
bursting open
there is a figure
a harmless gentle glowing light
it takes me away from the little room, and holds me in its arms
it is a woman
she tells me everything is fine
not to worry
rusty door opens
soft cool breeze
am i outside now?
she took me to the place I've once been
i cant yet place it
but i am safe
i find myself in my yard
with my old swing set and the barn beside it
i have most memories here
i run to my room to hide whenever Ive had a bad day
but where i was i still don't know
my crown of flowers on my head
my soft grass to lay in
i am home

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  • 18 years ago

    by DBM

    Excellent! 5/5. It could use better punctuation, though.

    *DeAtHbYmOnKeYs*