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Dec 2018
As I close my eyes
Darkness starts to fill every spaces
I can barely recognize the colors
that are present
But there, a little spot of light I can feel
Like a dazzling hope in the vast emptiness
It's hovering around
Wavering alone.
We all have that one light as we close our eyes, look at it, own it, embrace it. It's there, it's always been there.
Letters from Lia
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Letters from Lia  19/F/In the heart of poets
(19/F/In the heart of poets)   
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   Lori Jones McCaffery and Fawn
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