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Sep 2014
Until you see the light
it's hard to imagine the end.

You can't see another door open until
the first one is shut.

For so long I stayed in the dark.

What we don't realize is that we have the power,
the ability to close any door we want.
We have to search deep inside ourselves.
Find the light.
Close the door.
Let the sunshine in.

Let. It. In.
the spicy dandelion
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the spicy dandelion  New Jersey
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   Emmanuel Coker
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