Hold me high to scare away the beasts
that lie in a field of white roses. Everything
looks better from the stars. Please dont
ever drop me into the field, where theyll
lift their molded fingers to break my scolded
soul. Please dont leave me to fall so far
and crawl under dreary stems in a place
I dont belong. Carry me to Dreamland to
carress the green grass that grows where
I stand. Capture me in your hands, sing
me a song. Come into my mind and kiss
my bruised thoughts.














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