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A sliver I thought there would be more light at the end after walking over hot coals on glass yet light so small even less than a sliver like a pinprick they said you’d give me what I need but I want I want more light no more of the words and music that have always failed me Whit Howland © 2019
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Dec 10, 2019
Dec 10, 2019 at 7:51 PM UTC
Through a Tunnel
A sliver I thought there would be more light at the end after walking over hot coals on glass yet light so small even less than a sliver like a pinprick they said you’d give me what I need but I want I want more light no more of the words and music that have always failed me Whit Howland © 2019
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Dec 10, 2019
Dec 10, 2019 at 7:51 PM UTC
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