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The Way


My heart is cold, my soul is dark.

Which way to go, to go to the light.

I cry out to God, and he says

My child I'm here, don't worry I'm by 

your side.

 

Now I know which way to go to to the light.

Now I'm out, out of the dark night going into 

the morning light.

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<p>This poem represents what I believe in.</p>

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