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Oct 2014
blinded by the light
my heart skips a beat
the glare's too much
no place to go
unlike where I've been
help me

blinded by the glare
my heart beats faster
all unknowing
nothing to do
but sit here in fear
help me

what did the maid do
with my glasses?
Debbie Jean Embrey
Written by
Debbie Jean Embrey  Kentucky
(Kentucky)   
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