Sep 2017
As the fog lifts
The future becomes clear
In the end
There is only the dark
But for now
I must crave the light
To live my life
I will follow the sun
Only then
Will I welcome the dark?
The future becomes clear
In the end
There is only the dark
But for now
I must crave the light
To live my life
I will follow the sun
Only then
Will I welcome the dark?
(69/M/Wales)
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