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Jan 2016
Stress is such a strong thing,
Controlling those.
Bringing them forth into darkness.

So many things can see,
The happiness can be brought forth.
Just learn to reveal.
The small things.
The mirth.

Stress is destruction,
slowly eating away at your insides.
Making you dark, corrupted.
Lost in the night sky.

Do not let the darkness in,
Bring forth the light.
Stress is such a strong thing,
But it will make you do whats right.

Bring forth the light!
Dark Jewel
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Dark Jewel  20/F/Greenville, SC
(20/F/Greenville, SC)   
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