A world so bright
Well...
admist everything you see
everything you hear
everything you know
what do you recall?
Perhaps a friend or a mentor
a day or a year.
But alas
what about all but yourself
that grieving family
that broken child
that tortured soul
of all that exists only one thing exists for you
So are you willing to throw away reality itself
for but one
hurting
person?
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