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Feb 2013
Held a candle in my hand
Gave me warmth and lit my way.
Then a storm brewed and moved the sand
Burnt my fingers and melted away.

With it went my heart and soul
Left me standing in the dark.
Stumbling blindly in a pool
East,west ,south or north;to dark.

I stumble down the rabbit hole,
Deeper and deeper it seems to go.
I look up out of it into the sky
But its so deep now I can only cry.

Things and people that make you right
Never seem to stay to reach the light.
But in the end objects dont move
Only people you love seem to break the rule
Written by
john walker  tasmania
(tasmania)   
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