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Sunday, June 7, 2015

Light

Extinguish my light over and over again,
And I still would reignite it.

Because I wouldn't mind dying to be your light,
Even if you need no light.

And sometimes you make me wonder,
If there's anyone shining this light over myself,

Stupidly,
Cowardly.
Bitterly.

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