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Mar 2011
at the end of the day
we have a chance to look back
at what’s happened
maybe it’s been bad
maybe it’s been terrible
maybe it’s been great
maybe it’s been fantastic
maybe it’s just been a day
maybe it’s something you don’t want to think about
but at the end of every day
there is a time
between the twilight and the night
when the world is still
and all the bad stuff
and all the good stuff
cease their terrible conquest
of your life

this is a time when you can always breath
this is a time when your soul can live

after all the chaos of responsibility
but before the exhaustion in rest
there is a time called
dusk
and it is the most wonderful time of the day
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