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Aug 2013
I shine
A little light
Within the palms of my hand

It just gets darker
and darker
the little light
losing its light
With every futile effort,
a more disastrous outcome

It's getting
darker and darker
A little by little
The light spills out
from within the palms of my hand
trying to catch it

It gets darker.


It's black now.
No more light
within the palms of my hand.
Cassis Myrtille
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Cassis Myrtille  Somewhere Over The Rainbo
(Somewhere Over The Rainbo)   
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