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Glowing Light


As a little spark I was dimmed by other lights

I was strung along on a strand of a christmas tree

I was content until one day I became too bright for my strand

Burning so bright the other bulbs blew

 

I was reborn as a lam light stronger and beeming

I was happy to be alone until I realzied it was hard

No support glowing by myself though the ceiling light was used more 

In a jealous rage I accidentally blew myself trying to keep up 

 

But thats okay because reborn again I glew bright with another light 

We shown together glowing to make our spot in life the brightest 

I feel brighter than I have ever been 

Spark begin to fly 

 

Bam! We make a strand of christmas lights together. 

I have found a purpose keeping my strand glowing 

When I am shining all day long to make sure the have eenrgy flown to them 

They make sure im glowing with them

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