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Tuesday, December 10, 2019

the light

the rain has stoped
she's no longer in drain
her body pieces keep her alive
but her soul is broken
it's long time dead
and she's tired

she swears she's alive
she also wants to live
the way she wanted
but life doesnt work that way
we all know we need to suffer for the price of oxygen

the light once again come out
at time she needed the most
brief happiness too much to contain
it should be fine
she's stronger now, she knew what to expect
but then again the light pushed her away
leaving her wonder what was that all about

she needs the light
but more likely,
she needs the light needed her
in language she can understand

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