Messanger
Quick listen and be my messanger Carry my plea my fears Holding them tight through your windy journey Listen before he creeps through unseen tunnels With his dripping frigid blanket he covers you Listen before we cry "Tell her,who ushered me to the world, To guide and fortify weary me Ask if she is proud" As I tremulously mutter I hear your stillness Whispering,"the journey has begun"
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