Through Sara's Eyes: The Cell

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Thursday, July 24, 2008

The Cell

Every night I lurk into your chambers, looking for you. Instead I’m locked in a cold, empty cell with only thoughts of you. Behind the iron doors, I knock asking for you. And through my shivers, I’m calling your name. Can you me rescue from this prison You left me in. S itting here counting the... Sign in to see full entry.

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