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Mar 2016
As the days get closer
As the nights get warmer
I still feel this ache inside my bones
Will I ever come out of this alive?
To make it to the other side
There has to be better I tell myself
A much better dream , a much better me
The one who has no darkness
The one that doesn't need to fight back so hard
Maybe if I keep telling myself and someone else
The spirits will listen and lift me up?
We all have our days I do know that
I just wish it wasn't always a tough task
To wake up
To stay awake
To accomplish what it is I need to do
As the days get closer
And the nights get warmer
I want to start a new
With the springtime I want to bloom

Irish
Irish Eyes
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Irish Eyes
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