sun seeps through the window
dust sifts through the beams
everything is clearer
in morning light, it seems.
diamonds lost their shimmer
words have lost their pain
everything is real now
no light we lose or gain.
Nov 20, 2010
Nov 20, 2010 at 11:04 AM UTC
sun seeps through the window
dust sifts through the beams
everything is clearer
in morning light, it seems.
diamonds lost their shimmer
words have lost their pain
everything is real now
no light we lose or gain.
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