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Battered and broken
Down upon my knees
No floor beneath me
You cannot hear my pleas.
Distorted and disfigured
Reverse the image I see
An unknown reflection
Staring back at me.
Distant and lost
Listen to the eerie sound
Quaking and shaken
Loosing ground.
Falling and dropping
As I descend
Waiting and wishing
For this ride to end.
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