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Glowing red like a fire.
Hanging like a sloth.
Shinning like a star on a cloudless night.
Giving off a feeling of comfort.

It is the guardian of the door.
The protector of the nearest exit.
Helps people in a time of need.
It gives off a beacon of safety like a lighthouse.

It calms the frightened in a time of panic.
Gives off a light that fills the heart with hope.
A signal that all know,
could be nothing but an exit sign.





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YiannisVandris said...
May 8, 2012 at 8:39 pm
Awesome!!!!!!!
 
TedtheToaster said...
May 1, 2012 at 6:23 pm
I love this poem. It makes me feel all warm inside. If I were at a party I would propose a toast to this poem. This is a slice of pure genius. I love reading it right before I go to bread.
 
Ted the Toster said...
Apr. 30, 2012 at 8:55 pm
I love it. It makes me feel all warm inside. If I were at a party I would propose a toast to this poem. I mean it is juast ammazing. 
 
Ted the Toster said...
Apr. 30, 2012 at 8:55 pm
I love it. It makes me feel all warm inside. If I were at a party I would propose a toast to this poem. I mean it is juast ammazing. 
 
YiannisVandris said...
Apr. 28, 2012 at 10:55 am
This poem touched my soul. It was just pure genius. I will never take my exit sign for granted ever again. I smell a sequel comming: Stop Sign!
 
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