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As the nights go by, they get harder All day long I can laugh the hardest I can enjoy the strongest I can live the fullest I am thankful the most But that doesn’t stop the nights from being dark, and dark, and dark Darker as every day goes by Darker than the one before, and for sure not darkest than the one to come And the thing is that I try my hardest to see the light And to believe that every day is brighter than the last one And that we are closer to the morning than to the twilight Because how would we keep going if we all thought we were heading into the abyss An abyss so deep and ruthless that keeps everyone away when we need each other the most An abyss where we are all together, but apart Where the beast that lurks is invisible and takes us out one by one And there is not much we can do to stop it But wait, and believe that every day is brighter than the last one.
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Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 12:28 AM UTC
April 19th
As the nights go by, they get harder All day long I can laugh the hardest I can enjoy the strongest I can live the fullest I am thankful the most But that doesn’t stop the nights from being dark, and dark, and dark Darker as every day goes by Darker than the one before, and for sure not darkest than the one to come And the thing is that I try my hardest to see the light And to believe that every day is brighter than the last one And that we are closer to the morning than to the twilight Because how would we keep going if we all thought we were heading into the abyss An abyss so deep and ruthless that keeps everyone away when we need each other the most An abyss where we are all together, but apart Where the beast that lurks is invisible and takes us out one by one And there is not much we can do to stop it But wait, and believe that every day is brighter than the last one.
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Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 12:28 AM UTC
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