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Tiffany Lang

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

8 poems·Since May 2013
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Midnight Sun

May 5, 2013
Our lives begin, the brightest of days As I walk on this path, the day grows shorter Yami closes his grasp around me But I can see the sun The Midnight Sun It pulls me foreword, urges me on It calls my name Softly Then with increasing force "I'm coming," I say Midnight Sun It tells me where to go Helps me on my journey I can see the opening, the exit I want to see it, the end Everyone has a story, A story that ends in light That's what I've heard
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