www.whyville.net Feb 7, 2010 Weekly Issue



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Falling

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PANDEMIC
Falling, falling, falling
Falling into a deep black hole
Falling, falling, falling
Only to be lost with no hope

Falling, falling, falling
I desperately need help
Falling, falling, falling
My silent cry is never heard

I need aid!
I need help!
No one answers my call
I am lost in this abyss of cold
This abyss of darkness

Finally, you find me
Deep in a dark pit
Finally, someone comes
And reaches down their hand for me

That hand is glimmering, shimmering with light
I discover that you have come to take me out of this miserable night

Falling, falling, falling
I fall no more, with your hand grasping me
Falling, falling, falling
I need no more saving; 'cause you're here

 

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