Take me
Stuck in a dark corner, In a place that is bright and colorful. Take my hand, lead me back to the light. I've been crying in this corner, Wanting you to wipe away all these tears. Take me back, back to being forthright. I hate this corner, This place is killing me; its aura is so powerful. Take me out of here before I lose the fight. ... Ⲉⲙⲁⲏ
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