enyaja:
TURNED TO STONE
I have turned to stone.
I’m chilled to the bone.
The coldness is spreading.
Where can this be heading?
Please help me.
You can see.
Life is at its end.
I can’t even bend.
Who’s my deadly foe?
I still need to know.
Leave me be.
You shouldn’t see
What I’ve become.
Leave and be gone.
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