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The light wasn't always meant to shine |
| In a secret box, locked up tight hidden in a secret room resides the all-encompassing light that will drive away the gloom. "Is it unreasonable," many ask, "to let that light be shone?" But nothing good was meant to last and is all too quickly gone. Being locked away is our guarantee that regardless of the strife we'll have light in our times of need to guide us through this life. About This Poem ▶︎ |