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About losing your way and going nearly insane from it. |
| Where did the light go? Whose gentle color be as soft as the morning dew Who dances upon the wall with liveliness. Where did the light go? I see it no longer I sit and await its return, But alas, no light is bestowed upon my eagerness. It dissapears so quickly, I fear it may never return It plays with my mind, It know what I want. It shows itself breifly, only to again be lost in the darkness. Where did the light go? I can't see my way It is welcome back anytime Be it night or day. |