A few days I was gone from here,
And each second I lived in fear.
Not that I wouldn't be able to help,
No but that I wouldn't be able to try.
Still I'm back,
For as short as it is.
When I'm here,
I'm swearing I'll always try,
To help all..
And accept the fear.
A few days in time,
As twisted as so,
Lovely light, we hitch and tow,
Drag it along the ground,
And slam it on the floor.
I'm thankful,
The floor was as soft .
Since no matter how athletic you are,
No one's Lara Croft.
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