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For so long I was wandering in the crushing, painful dark, anger uncontrolled, and I- cursed with the blackened mark. Then you revealed, with tearful eyes within my glorious dream, the secret that was locked inside- its piercing, golden gleam. That you were sent- far from me; you'd love me if you could, and though it was the saddest day- at last, I understood. And even though, in life I know, It's not reality I do forgive and now must live- the Truth has set me free.
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Sep 29, 2011
Sep 29, 2011 at 12:08 PM UTC
The Glorious Dream
For so long I was wandering in the crushing, painful dark, anger uncontrolled, and I- cursed with the blackened mark. Then you revealed, with tearful eyes within my glorious dream, the secret that was locked inside- its piercing, golden gleam. That you were sent- far from me; you'd love me if you could, and though it was the saddest day- at last, I understood. And even though, in life I know, It's not reality I do forgive and now must live- the Truth has set me free.
dream, golden, forgive, understanding
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Sep 29, 2011
Sep 29, 2011 at 12:08 PM UTC
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