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i did not know the day would come when they would trap me here,
I tried to stay hidden for they did not need to know my worst fear.
Supercharged. A mystical spell a blessing or a curse,
Caught now. My power dimming. Oh it only made matters worse.
Release me. Let me fly far away from this wicked place.
I no longer wish to be a light keeper. I promise to leave without a trace.
Mercy. Pity me please my energy is sinking low,
No one hears my plea, and static rises as my tears flow.
© Cynthia Clark
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i did not know the day would come when they would trap me here,
I tried to stay hidden for they did not need to know my worst fear.
Supercharged. A mystical spell a blessing or a curse,
Caught now. My power dimming. Oh it only made matters worse.
Release me. Let me fly far away from this wicked place.
I no longer wish to be a light keeper. I promise to leave without a trace.
Mercy. Pity me please my energy is sinking low,
No one hears my plea, and static rises as my tears flow.
© Cynthia Clark