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When the sky clears and I see that first ray of light there is hope. Things will be better today I can be all right. Standing barefoot in the bitter wind and being happy because the sky is blue I know could be an odd thing to do but after so many days of darkness the sun is a welcome sight. The trees are restless The cold winds blow away the night. Anything can happen on a day like today, a day when I actually feel okay
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 1:39 PM UTC
The Sky Cleared
When the sky clears and I see that first ray of light there is hope. Things will be better today I can be all right. Standing barefoot in the bitter wind and being happy because the sky is blue I know could be an odd thing to do but after so many days of darkness the sun is a welcome sight. The trees are restless The cold winds blow away the night. Anything can happen on a day like today, a day when I actually feel okay
megan-rue-benjamin
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 1:39 PM UTC
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