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I sat on top of a glass and below was nothing but an empty darkness; I never moved in fear of falling. But that didn't matter it shattered anyways and down I went; I wanted to scream and beg for help but my voice was gone. I watch the last bit of light disappear so I dropped and there I stayed waiting for death to arrive and take me away. Please take me away.
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Melody lives in the darkness where she sits and hides herself from the rest of the world. She sits there and waits for someone to shine a ray a light, to take her away from the things hiding in the shadows. And a light does shine and reaching for her are two pair of hands wanting to pull her out. Who will she choose, which hand will she place her trust on?
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