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Feb 2015
It isn't certain, or maybe it is
What is the difference between here and now
It wasn't always there
Or maybe it was
I couldn't see
I was blinded
It wasn't clear


But I'll cherish it
I'll make it mine
Mold it and make it refine
Clearly as you can see
Nothing is always easier to be
Where was my mind
I was never sure
But that's okay I'll keep it for now
And forever
and forever
As clear as day
Something was always right
And now I can stop seeing what was the there all along
A clear sign
A clear passage
And I'll keep it near.
Kier-Kier
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