the pit

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In the pit I lay looking up at the dark.

It's so cold and so hard. I lay here day in and day out. All alone, never to be happy or whole again. But wait, what's that sounds someone coming. Look, there what's that light is so warm. As I look up at the light. It's a beautiful angel. Long brown hair, beautiful blue eyes and soft silky skin. I reach out. How could this be. I'm destiny to be alone. She scoops me up so warm, so soft, so much caring. I'm free she has set me hart free and took me from this dark place of mine. Here in this pit and free from my pain and suffering. She truly is my angel.

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