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Grasping Light


I try

to 

hold on


to the
light,
but it's


always
out 
of reach


And I think.


It is 
the
darkness


that 
hides the
light.


I only
wish
I knew why.

 

 

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TacoLibre
<p>Some people are always searching for a way out.</p>

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