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There is a light that shines in me, even in the dark, At times it comes off as a glow, or barely just a spark. And the only way the fire grows, into a blazing white, Is when I open up myself, And myself become the light.
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 4:19 AM UTC
Light
There is a light that shines in me, even in the dark, At times it comes off as a glow, or barely just a spark. And the only way the fire grows, into a blazing white, Is when I open up myself, And myself become the light.
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 4:19 AM UTC
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