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Feb 2016
The light of sun
brightens my days
and caresses me
with all its rays.
In the cold of night,
I seek for light
and the seeking helps
sharpen my sight.
Though shadows lurk,
I keep a smirk
that says I know
her love's at work.
My spirit plays
in mysterious ways.
So when sight is dim
her guidance stays.
Written by
Ali Senegali
232
   Rose, --- and RH 78
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