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Oct 2012
There will be a day,
when I realize the sun is shinning,
that my heart is really beating.
There will be no more crying,
everything is improving.

There will be a day,
with no more pain,
where smiles replace frowns.
There's no looking back,
to those faded memories.

There will be a day,
where none of it mattered,
all of that solitude.
Where my thoughts,
aren't constantly on you.

There will be a day.
Maybe not today.
Nor tomorrow.
Or next year.
But there will be a day.
Claire Trafton
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Claire Trafton  United States
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