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Jun 2014
Somewhere in the darkness reaching,
searching, hoping, groping, seeking
Try to find a way into the light.

Questions form upon my lips
but no one answers, no tongue slips
a word of hope of praise of love of fear.

I find the light and all around me
people wander, groping blindly
for the light or just another soul.
E F possibly Dm
Jonathan Firmin
Written by
Jonathan Firmin  Boone, NC
(Boone, NC)   
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   JN Masolas
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