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To see the beauty in all living things;
And be able to find a brighter side -
A lighter side
To any situation.
These are the talents I once possessed.
Before time hurled them away from me
Like forgotten dreams floating in the void
Of the subconcious mind.
Once I was able
To find the good in all people
To find the humor in life
To cast away the darkness
Which now pulls me closer.
The darkness that life breeds
And experience sustains.
Even the brightest day cannot seem to
Overcome the pain and suffering which
So many call life.
The darkness embraces me once again
And again I am filled with wonder
That something so terrible and mysterious
Can bring sudden peace
And brighten an already blinding day.