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Something in the places where Sunlight doesn't fall Looks up with eyes pale from Lightlessness, And wonders About the meaning of roots so Weak they Only serve to keep it Down from windborne flight. Useless anchors; Tears from the blind in an Empty room in a house where Nobody cares. Something in the places where Sunlight doesn't fall Withdraws; dares not dream of Warmth from rays as sweet as Mother's love up Above. Forgetting: All you can touch, you Can climb. Darkness is owner of Nothing
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Jul 4, 2014
Jul 4, 2014 at 8:07 PM UTC
Darkness is Owner of Nothing
Something in the places where Sunlight doesn't fall Looks up with eyes pale from Lightlessness, And wonders About the meaning of roots so Weak they Only serve to keep it Down from windborne flight. Useless anchors; Tears from the blind in an Empty room in a house where Nobody cares. Something in the places where Sunlight doesn't fall Withdraws; dares not dream of Warmth from rays as sweet as Mother's love up Above. Forgetting: All you can touch, you Can climb. Darkness is owner of Nothing
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Jul 4, 2014
Jul 4, 2014 at 8:07 PM UTC
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