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Sep 2014
Do you feel this force, It lives with in us. It lives in the dark.
Lights they blind me.
behold the weariness of my heart,
for forgiveness you could always pray.
Hope the sickness would go away.
Feel the beating until it fades.
Lights they blind me.
wishing that you would stay.
Leave this sorrow until another day.
.. just playing with words i guess
Written by
Chloe sonnenburg  canada, trenton
(canada, trenton)   
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   Wordsmith and JWolfeB
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