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I entered the jail as if I were walking in a misty fog in a bad dream.  I couldn’t focus or think.  Tell me this isn’t happening to me?  Like dust in the wind I still can’t see the end.  I’m lost in this path.  You’re all that I needed for this war I’m fighting.  I was dark and you were the light, that brought me back to life.  You’re all I could see in my darkness.  I’ll reach out for you when I hear your voice.  Do you feel me or see my change.

 
Mimi Vega
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