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Beyond the Dark light, I look into your tiny mind; I see the hopes and fears of yester-years, And fantasies left behind.
Beyond the Dark light, I hear your every thoughts; Your dreams and nightmares, And some you've forgot.
Beyond the Dark light, I feel the beating of your insignificant heart; I know your secret loves and desires, Never to be fullfilled.
Beyond the Dark light, I watch your puny toils, Turning from living to soil; As I wait and laugh, Beyond the Dark light.
Michelle Wetmore |
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