She awoke in the dark
Not knowing where she was
Or who was watching over her
Not knowing how she ended up there
Or who she was
Not knowing why she was there
Or who would save her from the peril
Of untold darkness
Not knowing how She’ll get out.
Then,
It was my name she called
And if i can Grant her comfort
So be it.
I came down from my exile
 
                                

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