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Nov 2014
We live our lives with shuddering breathes,
Hoping tomorrow will be as fulfilling as today never is.
Open wide are our eyes
And yet closed all the time.
Blind to life passing by.
So bright is the light
Yet only shadows rise.
You welcome the day
I welcome the night
But are any of us alive?
Dark Musings
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Dark Musings  USA
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