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Dark are the Skies

February 25, 2014 - Dark are the skies Through your sleepy eyes So it seems But forever bright In the light of your mind Will be...
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Little Children, Do Not Play With Fire

February 09, 2014 - I turned the corner and walked past him, but I still didn’t see him--took a while for my brain to recognize a man. But w...
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Love In Darkness

February 01, 2014 - Even during those times that it seems all is dark and none is right, even during those times that it seems truth is s...
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