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May 2012
How can I make a move,
When I don't know where the ground is?
Jumping into darkness into the unseen.
Hate that I wait here,
Waiting for light.
Color a pathway,
A bridge through the night.
Unsure of the kiss,
I knew I would miss,
If I didn't get the hint.
But being scared of the dark,
Has never payed off.
A torch, a lamp, a nightlight please.
Take me to a place unseen.
Guide me.
Wuji
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Wuji
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