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The light of sun brightens my days and caresses me with all its rays. In the cold of night, I seek for light and the seeking helps sharpen my sight. Though shadows lurk, I keep a smirk that says I know her love's at work. My spirit plays in mysterious ways. So when sight is dim her guidance stays.
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 5:51 PM UTC
When sight is dim
The light of sun brightens my days and caresses me with all its rays. In the cold of night, I seek for light and the seeking helps sharpen my sight. Though shadows lurk, I keep a smirk that says I know her love's at work. My spirit plays in mysterious ways. So when sight is dim her guidance stays.
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 5:51 PM UTC
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