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Jan 2015
In the depths of the night
there is light.

On the darkest of days
there also is light.

When love turns cold
when stars burn out.

When smiles fade
and shadow creeps

When hearts break
and fear fills us

There is light to guide us home.
Mark Steigerwald
Written by
Mark Steigerwald  Virginia
(Virginia)   
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