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Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Ray of Light

I could see nothing but dark, the walls pressed in, the air was tight
The pain was dull and ached, no relieving and all shadows
I knew nothing, I saw nothing
I was nothing
Nothing in the world but dark

Now I can see something of light, the strength flows in, the warmth is sure
The joy is bright and clear, no repressing and all good
I know something, I see something
I am something
Something in the world called light

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