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Aug 2011
We've been watching the clocks collapse,
watching time slip away so fast.
I don't know how much time must pass,
before the scars heal at last.

The pitter-patter of tiny tears,
clearly showing all your fears,
dancing on your cheeks at night,
I see it in the moonlight.

I don't know how to help you now,
you have gotten lost somehow.
It seems that you're too far away,
for me to help you live today.

I know you think you're so alone,
you're screaming but there's no one home,
but I'll be there for you, I swear,
I'll help you out of your despair.
Alicia Strong
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Alicia Strong  Nova Scotia
(Nova Scotia)   
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