Destruction Created A Bond
I found you by yourself sitting alone on the stairs in a destroyed lost city.
This in front of a clouded burned down house
with your head down on your knees.
I would care to you no one knows who you are as you bleed.
Where you are.
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This is about a woman that is left alone in her dire condition. In that she is to be discovered by some one unfamiliar.