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I'm living in the dark, no sunshine today. And when I find a source of light, it slowly slips away into the vast darkness behind a cloud. I'm running out of light, and so I cry aloud, "Time is moving too fast, leaving to soon!" But as the Sun fades away out comes the moon. My heart races on, powering my mind. The moon lights the way, and helps me to find that the light I was searching for is not out in space, that light, in fact, emanates from her face.
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Mar 20, 2011
Mar 20, 2011 at 11:19 PM UTC
Searching For Light
I'm living in the dark, no sunshine today. And when I find a source of light, it slowly slips away into the vast darkness behind a cloud. I'm running out of light, and so I cry aloud, "Time is moving too fast, leaving to soon!" But as the Sun fades away out comes the moon. My heart races on, powering my mind. The moon lights the way, and helps me to find that the light I was searching for is not out in space, that light, in fact, emanates from her face.
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Mar 20, 2011
Mar 20, 2011 at 11:19 PM UTC
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