Day 101 - MaySixteenth2014

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I need a savior

An asylum

Somewhere to go

To escape all the sirens

An oasis

In the desert

Some kind of safe house

To live in unhurt

And I'm counting the days

And the moments and tears

Until my terror

Disappears

I need a savior

An asylum

Somewehere to go

To escape all the sirens

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