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Sunday, September 23, 2007

Optimism

Illuminating the night
with thoughts of light
Blind to everything that should be seen
You'll never become what I have been
You wrap your pain with a pretty bow
Vowing never to have hurt in tow
Hiding from the truth in life
Never participating in another's strife
Why is all cozy and bright?
Do you tuck yourself away from fright?
Can you hide forever from hurt and pain
or will you see the dark again?

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