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The Light
LB (1/15/94 / brooklyn)

The Light

the light is so hard to reach
i cant seem to grab it
i can see it right there but i cant grasp it
the darkness is so cold
the light looks so warm
i need help to get to that special place
but nobody is around to help me
please im calling out please help me!
nobody is around to hear my cries
the more i reach for the light
the more it seems to fade.
please dont leave me light please dont go!
im almost there i know i am
ive been in the darkness so long
i just need the light to feel happy
almost there, almost there
no! no! no!
the light disappeared
its too late, its too late for me

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