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Mar 2015
An echo of a whisper
I don't understand
I can't hear you
Please tell me what to do.

I a lost little sheep
Barely a newborn,
I need guidance, milk,
Please tell me what to do.

The walls are damp
And mossy. I tread softly,
Blind in the dark.
Please tell me what to do.

I am searching, a
Soft light in a dark hallway.
Stumbling forward, a compass.
Please,
Tell me what to do.
Written by
Erica Ruth  Redding, CA
(Redding, CA)   
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   Porsche Newell, PrttyBrd and Ata
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