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The life of light is sweet,           The still of dark is not           As I sit here and weep,           My heart begins to rot.           My life without a smile,
The life of light is sweet,           The still of dark is not           As I sit here and weep,           My heart begins to rot.           My life without a smile,
As I look up in the sky,
By Chonise Thomas If you’d just stop for a minute If you’d just stop and lift your head If you just waited for one second You’d see that I’m not dead.
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