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Aug 2013
When I look at you
I see a light that refuses to burn out,
no matter how many times the wind
uses all its might to blow out your candles

a light that flickers, and dims,
and fades but still remains
through the darkest nights

and in lucid daylight
continues to burn

because no matter how bright the sun can shine,
there is no such thing, as too much light.

- S.G.
Stella Gamber
Written by
Stella Gamber  Greensburg, PA
(Greensburg, PA)   
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