My whispers...

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Fallen below,

Fallen beyond the darkness I have felt,

Your voice calls out

as it pulls me back

yet so far I have drowned

those words don't help

try to figure ot what you felt

the truth is always sore

but never so sore as it pushes me down

you question your own love to me

but as you try to figure you out

I fell deeper

deeper than before

these words I wispher from down

pleading you on my knees

pleading you to save me

to tell that you love me

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